There’s a place for sacrifice
Author Archives: nails
I’m looking for a guy in finance
Disappearing
You’re still the love of my life
I can’t believe you don’t like me
Lyrics to everything in its right place
Not fancy a tea towel?
You can see the apocalyptic thing as the manifestation of an interior problem.
Wanting more than I’ve already got
This impulsive “dance first, think later” attitude, inspired by a line in Samuel Beckett’s Waiting For Godo
My life is a hashtag 