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Some Days I Don’t Write Very Much At All… No.6
Welcome to “lucky” No.136 written in the middle of Winter…
What more do you want?
That’s a question of folly.
You may never know why someone fell out of love with you. Just be sure you don’t fall out of love with yourself.
I’m enough, just as I am. And I’m no good at pretending to be anything else.
That’s [...]
Some Days I Don’t Write Very Much At All… No.5
Well… I did say that “Some Days” they’re going to be sad. This is one of them.
The lottery continues. Fate has decided.
This is lucky number 119. Written in the middle of Winter.
What does this mean to you? Because it means a whole lot of different things to me…
Oh and just so you know, these “Some [...]
Meeting Mr BMX -II-
Just tuning in? You will need to read the previous post Meeting Mr BMX guaranteed…
It is interesting, the effect that you can have on people without you realising it. Just imagine for a moment… if all strangers you encountered, sent you a detailed email of how your first meeting affected them…
What might you [...]
Meeting Mr BMX
The most uncomplicated, honest and enduring love affair I’ve had, is the love of my bike. Let me introduce, The Flying Circus.
I know what you’re thinking… He’s pretty faaaarking sexy!! And yes, I’m fairly proud riding this piece of machinery firmly between my legs.
Leading on from yesterday’s post… I met Mr BMX, at surprise surprise… [...]
Welcome To The Single Life
My best friend Benson said he felt cheated when he read my first couple of posts back from the dead. He wanted to read what was going on now in my “single” life, not a story from the archives.
The thing is… there’s been a lot of water pass under this singleton bridge. Epochs have surged [...]
Some Days I Don’t Write Very Much At All… No.4
Over the last little while I’ve been writing slogans, slash musings. I have over 300 of them. Some are bitter, some sad, some amusing, some loving. Some I’ve grown very fond of, others a bit blah.
There’s a story behind each one but where to start? I don’t want to put them in chronological order. While [...]
What is Love? -IV-
Searching for an answer to this question, I happened to find myself at St Paul’s Cathedral. A Londoner playing a tourist. A heart becoming ever faithful and shyly hopeful.
The story continues…
What is Love -III-
Searching for an answer to this question, I happened to find myself at St Paul’s Cathedral. A Londoner playing a tourist. A heart becoming ever faithful and shyly hopeful.
The story continues…
Sometimes it takes a tourist, to get a Londoner to do touristy things. I’d lived in London for nearly 8 years and I’m sure [...]
What is Love? -II-
Searching for an answer to this question, I happened to find myself at St Paul’s Cathedral. A Londoner playing a tourist. A heart becoming ever faithful and shyly hopeful.
What is Love?
With Easter upon us, I wanted to share a befitting passage from the Corinthians…
I’d understand your confusion, (dildos in one hand, gospel in the other) if I wasn’t a multifaceted woman.
If this is love, (and I expect it is) then it is spectacular and I’ve placed my order.
There’s a short story as to how I [...]
