This was on our recent trip to Greece. Can you imagine buying a kg of strawberries at one euro only? I’m not really a strawberry person but they make adorable photography subjects.… Continue reading
There are two types of grief – the one you drown in a bottle of alcohol and the one you drown in the noise of the shower.
There are books that leave you with a certain image that haunts you forever. This is what I remember of Shakespeare’s Macbeth. Blood stained hands – washed and rewashed.
The good egg, the bad egg and a foot slipping into lingerie. A lot of people talk about what is good and what isn’t. Is it really so easy to classify the two?