A Moment
In our little world, lost – and perhaps, with a little love.
Read More“She wasn't like a jukebox; you never had to put in a dime and she never came unplugged.”
In our little world, lost – and perhaps, with a little love.
Read MoreYou know there’s a longing you feel for something that’s finished- or as the protagonist, Edie in ‘Who’s that girl’ put it- saudade . A profound longing for something or someone that is absent and might never return. That’s how I felt at the end of the book- a feeling of saudade. I’ve always been […]
Read MoreThose red red roses, The kisses on noses, The whispering at night, In barely dim light. Stealing glances From far away, That smiling In that way. Wishing morning, Waving goodnight. Waking up early, To talk the night. Those little things That make a whole. Those little things, Make the stomach roll. Those little things, Which […]
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