The thing about Spain is nobody asks why you’re travelling alone. It’s just not a thing. Everybody does it. And everyone is different and difference is also not a thing. There are young and old, singles, families, conservatives, tattooed, pierced and very funky people, sexy, … Continue reading Madrid.
Like an old lover I come back from time to time Just to say hello
For the last few months I have felt sorry for Melania Trump. I’ve thought maybe her evil orange husband is abusive, maybe she’s a victim, maybe she’s stuck or trapped or held in chains and fears for her life. No more. That jacket. Why, why … Continue reading Why, Melania, why?
I finally, after all these years, feel very clear about who I am. Yesterday I went to an organic market. It was interesting. Home grown aubergines, freshly plucked carrots, gluten free cookies, no wheat no sugar no fun no taste black bread and frozen green … Continue reading Lasagna?
I slept with the Republican again Forgive me I swallowed an Ambien.
Ten days ago I deleted my Facebook account. I did it in a moment of madness and because I’ve been on it for ten years and it felt like a good time to do it. Anyway, this is what I’ve done since I went off … Continue reading Lessons from Babchenko
Guys, what is the protocol when you sleep with someone who has terrible politics. Because I have done it and I feel like I’ve gone to the brink and beyond. To be fair, I didn’t know then what I know now. We’d had a great … Continue reading It’s not good