February 16th: Dressing gown…

‘It occurs to me that I really can’t remember your face in any precise detail. Only the way you walked away through the tables in the café, your figure, your dress, that I still see.’
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

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Sinful Sunday: Sunday morning…

Cwtch – Welsh word for an affectionate hug. There’s no literal English translation, but its nearest equivalent is “safe place”. Snuggling and cuddling and loving and protecting and safeguarding and claiming, all rolled into one. – from the Urban Dictionary I went to university in Wales and, although I learned no useful Welsh, I did really […]

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