Edinburgh’s heArt Muscle

Hugged for long with Erica (the actors made us 🙂 ) – a lovely girl a coté – lived in Ldn, just moved to Paris. Kept taking notes hiding away in her diary. Curvy but sexy. 27ish. Jeans cut mid-thigh with black embroidery in-threaded partly covering the cut. Open face. Not so much body posture way tho. Pitty 🙂

Bournemouth weekender

Who’s this guy? where does he get his hope from? Seems more at the end of it than me! I pass by the stash of discarded things the next morning. He’s right. There is still some, left there on the bottom of that pandora box – a trace of humanity.

Let’s speak London please!

De cand presupunem ca spiritele/sufletele sunt mai putin oarbe ca oamenii? Tot oameni si ele! Vantura Dumnezeu stie ce lumini si umbre, ne mai ingemanam din cand in cand unii cu altii nedumeriti printre perdele. Ai reusit sa iesi din pestera lui Platon?, si dincolo tot oglinzi?