Italo Calvino said: The more enlightened our houses are, the more their walls ooze ghosts. Describe the ghosts that live in this house: Image credit: “love Don’t live here anymore…” – © 2009 Robb North – made available under Attribution 2.0 Generic He was tired after a long walk in the fields. It was a … Continue reading Ghosts of Kindness
She was. She was fire. Red haired, green eyed Not a monster, unlike myth Nurturing, loving, bold, wise, young, brave. Then she was not, and It broke their hearts They weeped, for She was Always.
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a human being in possession of a good brain must be in want of a book. Always. So it wouldn’t surprise anybody that they spend hours in a bookstore, skimming through books of various types. It wouldn’t even be a surprise to see them spot their favourite … Continue reading On paper and love.