If I gave you my feet, would you hold them, care for them with love and tenderness? Would you, if I? Because, you see, if I gave you my feet, I would obviously never walk again. So promise that, if I gave you my feet, you’d never go away. Or my arms, if I gave … More If I, would you?
Since landing at Heathrow Airport on Tuesday, january 6th, I’ve finished my crochet jacket, had approximately 14 cups of tea, maybe more, experienced a train delay of about 85 minutes in total, one delay being due to rain (Rain in England? How odd.) and eaten three curries. My uncle and aunts house is near the … More My first week by the coast (and a half)
Last night I went to sleep with only one sock. When I woke up I wasn’t wearing any. They’ve both vanished into the infinite chaos that are my bed covers. When awake, I keep it tidy, make sure nothing is too out of place. But when I am asleep I cannot control my vivid feet … More Bedtime thoughts … #1
The future is a terrifying thing to most people I know. Since we’ve yet to discover time travel it is hard – no – impossible to say what the future holds for us. Right now we – my friends and I – are at a stage in life where we have to make big decisions … More Making decisions for the future – the “Meh, whatever”-perspective