That thing when you go to his home and he pours wine and then you sit on the outside couch, take off your shoes, toes touch a little, it’s quite sexy, too hot, you move to the study, to the sofa, knees touch, you’re closer, … Continue reading A sofa, a couch, another couch, a daybed.
I came home recently to find a giant mirror had literally fallen off my wall. I should’ve been shocked and shattered and oh my gosh all this bad luck, not good, but actually, I was delighted. The frame was a huge heavy mosaic given to … Continue reading On being a little impulsive
I’ve been doing a bit of building, getting my cottage ready for either a tenant or for use as an AirBnB. And of course while the builders are here I’ve found a million other things for them to do, including painting my beautiful wooden fireplace. … Continue reading Tickle me pink