Health became more important that things. However, knowing this does not stop me from missing the bits and pieces I will never see again.
Tag: loss
List in a Bucket ~ the threads of my life
She was to be waiting for me one night after work dressed like a lusty secretary in tight skirt, stockings and heels. And then all evening my wish would be her command. Oh goodness, she carried it off like a dream
Catch the Catcher
After Greece I couldn’t bare to be cooped up in the city, like a bleedin battery hen. Bought a tent and went down to the coast. Found a nice little spot by the sea and I got to pitch up on some farm land
