Category: Wonderings
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The Language of Love (YUCK)
Boyfriend and I do not have fixed pet names for each other. If, for example, I was continually called ‘Snuggle Pants’ or ‘Boo Boo Face’ or even ‘Sweetie’, I think I’d vomit. No, Boyfriend and I have a far better arrangement wherein we call each other whatever unflattering sound best sums up how we’re feeling at…
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Escamotage
The illusive allegory of dark and light tracing glittering trickery across your mind Escamotage and dark legerdemain pulling the wool over your young eyes You’re lost in my parlour of smoke and mirrors And I sincerely doubt that you will find the way out
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Other People’s Books
Lovely post about other people’s books. I too have a massive fascination with the question of a book’s life, and have often left books on trains in the hopes that a story I’ve loved will travel on to other people and bring them joy. It’s funny that as a society we are starting to appreciate…
