The London Love Letter

Two sausages. Brown bread. No sugar. How do I begin to say goodbye to a nation? Dear reader, I lied.…

The Blame Game

Friends are few. The good ones are hard to find. The bad ones will surely find you. Hailey was neither…

The Fourth date

An Ice cream parlour, a coffee shop, the cinema, we were on dates long before we realised. It felt seamless.…

Naked Attraction

I sneeze 🤧 You bless me 🙏 That’s love ❤️   Your heart ❤️ My mind 🤯 It’s like a…