Good lord, I could have bought anything and everything in this shop; but I contained myself and treated only to 5 glass spheres...

Do I like to travel because I do not belong anywhere?

I am sitting in the Bodleian Library - Reading Room, seat L13 and now the only thing I can think of is having enough inspiration to write...

I am at the Ashmolean Museum, today and I got lost taking so many pictures it is beyond belief.

So, there was this woman, perched like a vulture on the steering wheel of her brand new metallic blue BMW, on the M40...

I can’t believe I’m actually sitting here, close to #5 and I am doing my typing. During the [long] walk from the car park I heard people...

I am back home, in that haze of cleaning, moving, unpacking, remembering, still carrying on the body the smells of the places I have been...

I have always been intrigued by the process of manifestation, how this is supported by certain philosophies and religions, backed by...

[This post follows the previous one which ended with…] I am continuing to write this, sitting on the Abbey grounds. I am sitting right in...

A week before my birthday, I organised a meal / drinks in a little restaurant in the city centre. Now, this sentence in itself needs to...

There are memories of me sitting in a car, my (now ex) husband driving north along one of our rivers. Water so transparent you could have...

quando tu voli I used to wear a light blue and white stripey cotton shirt, jeans and in those years white leather trainers were a must. I...