October 16, 2011

rye...

After 87 hours of driving, 2 miles from Rye we were diverted 20 minutes away due to an accident (the local policeman insisted on explaining the [...]

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September 27, 2011

the sense of an ending*...

We came here once. It snowed and you wanted to see as much as possible. It was freezing and exhausting and I just wanted to be [...]

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September 26, 2011

a weekend in bruges...

Slept, ate chocolate, wandered around cobbled streets, ate waffles, took a canal ride, ate moules and frites. Belly laughed. Bliss.          

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July 8, 2011

scattered...

Home. Back to something of a routine. Normality. The future. I ironed work clothes this afternoon. Not all items were mine. This made me feel like [...]

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July 6, 2011

honeymooners...

‘for whatever we lose (like a you or a me), it’s always our self we find in the sea’. ~ e.e. cummings

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March 27, 2011

time-out (not on the naughty step)...

Sometimes the best thing to do, is to take a new frock and and old lover to a cathedral town and spend 24 hours in a [...]

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January 17, 2011

a visit to the north & a guest post...

We spent the weekend here. It was fabulously relaxing and involved the discovery of Barter Books; an enormous second hand book shop in the old railways station [...]

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July 7, 2010

one day of blergh and two days of awesome...

Monday: woke up in Marrakech at 4:30am to the call for prayer. For some reason Sunday and Monday were not the usual call, but a song; [...]

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July 4, 2010

monday me ~ #6...

I am bracelets jangling Fabric swirling All my dreams fulfilled and not. I am lanterns glowing Hot sweet mint tea A moment and all of time. [...]

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July 2, 2010

friday five ~ always take the weather with you...

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July 1, 2010

the short goodbye...

Him: Have an awesome time. And be careful. Me: We might get kidnapped by Tangierian Pirates! Him: *sigh* Me: We could be taken to the dessert [...]

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March 16, 2010

hinc lucem et pocula sacra*...

In the early hours of tomorrow morning, in a random office in a New Zealand university, I will be conferred with a Post-Graduate Diploma in Business. [...]

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