November 4, 2014
At LHR. Walked past a man whose cologne reminded me of early days with G. Cold morning walks from Fabian Road to Fulham Station. A peck on the cheek at Notting Hill Gate. Navy suit. Red tie. Black shoes. A smile. Butterflies. Warm hands. An evening on the couch in candlelit Shunt. Falling in love. […]
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June 6, 2014
I love Europe for its museums and castles, Asia for its food and beaches, and North America for the countless things that make it a great place to call home. But South America I love for its sobre mesa – the art of the long, drawn out table where friends and families loiter together for […]
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