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Love letter # 244
It is the light that makes the night seem darker – the black that makes the bright seem wondrous. These…
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Love letter # 320
Although it is now our habit to see the less attractive parts of our relationship – and I, like you,…
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Love letter # 324
After all our noise and triumphalism – when our empires have fallen and our vainglory has come to nothing –…
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Love letter # 298
There was a time when tiny little treasures made the big world bearable. A time when dark hours filled with…
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Love letter # 296
I am not a linear narrative, nor a hero on a journey. I am simply living. Messily and haphazardly. I…
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Love letter # 156
When I was young I dreamt of you. I imagined things that made me shiver. Whenever I sat next to…
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Love letter # 222
The ever moving stream. The ceaseless churn of cycles. The great and silent wheel of everything. This is what we…
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Love letter # 264
The way you looked last night – in the evening light – in that lovely dress – it forced me…
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Love letter # 205
Desire, love, connection – call it what you will – it appears to happen by some magical process. The sight…
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Love letter # 134
Ah, summer dresses. Whoever designed them must have had my particular surrender in mind, so precisely am I unpicked by…
