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Every morning I break free from you, only to find myself at night, tangled in your indecipherable thoughts and your treacherous embrace … “Stop fighting it,” you whisper. “What good
Continue ReadingEvery morning I break free from you, only to find myself at night, tangled in your indecipherable thoughts and your treacherous embrace … “Stop fighting it,” you whisper. “What good
Continue ReadingI drove through Camden Town last night. I looked for us at that side wooden table on the terrace at Lock 17. Do you remember? We were those kids seized
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Continue ReadingHis eyes see me. Look through me, they search me and find me. They feel me and caress me. I taste their saltiness on the tip of my eyelashes. His
Continue ReadingI am hanging out at my friends’ eatery, lounging carelessly on the back decked private porch, rejoicing in the privilege of being between hawk and buzzard. It’s almost midnight
Continue ReadingHe is a Capricorn. I am a Taurus. His sign verb is “to organize”. Mine is “to have”. Love, stubbornness, a passion for travelling and reading are some of the things that tie us. And then there are the differences. He is chilled about life and takes everything with a grain of salt and with a smile. I am, many times, neurotic and panicky about losing control of things. Worrying about little things, big things, worrying about things that haven’t even happened yet.
Continue ReadingLast week was great! Great weather, great company, great time at the Paralympics. With only a few days until the end, my friend Lorna invited us – me and Aidan
Continue ReadingA few months ago I enrolled in a wonderful writing journey – Kristin’s “monthly series of online writing adventure workshops for place-passionate, culturally curious writers around the world. Each writing
Continue ReadingThis short story was my last homework for the writing course I took at CityLit. The topic was: an interior monologue of somebody in hospital who lost the ability to
Continue ReadingShe bought me at an auction because she thought I would look perfect in her Earl’s Court city mansion. I do look the part, I must admit. Afterwards I heard
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