Hope
An essay on why today’s teens make me optimistic. Despite their brawling. My son is fourteen. And he drives me …
Category Archives: Moods
Gone to Hell
I have been asked to go to hell, bathing in planetary red. I have been invited to listen to the …
The Cabin: A synaesthetic reverie
4 October 2016 This whole story is the result of a smell. The smell of ice in the air. It …
When a being you love, dies
She was a ZZZ plant. And I loved her.She thrived in the dark and accepted the light.She shined. A luscious …
Orto Botanico
Dedicado a Eider, que ahora vive justo al lado…
Negroni
* El primero fue en un rascacielos y le supo a puñetazo en un beso. * El segundo …
Lockdown Glam
Surviving four months of lockdown in Liverpool took some imagination and savoir-faire… My weekly fantasy treat was to dress up …
Disfraces
Researching cloths & masks .:. It’s hard to avoid looking sinister A skeleton hand (@alexandermcqueen) creeps in over my defiant …
Out of the Bottle
On rediscovering perfume with new sensorial superpowers I started sprinkling 5th Avenue Elizabeth Arden perfume on my pillows a few …
Nidos
Una entrada de diario dedicada a la posibilidad de belleza en la suciedad que me acompaña durante este interminable encierro. …