Velvet

October 24th, 2013 Fog is something I feel like I have never been properly introduced to until I moved to Poland. Here the fog is thick, luscious and atmospheric, often feeling like a Hammer Horror movie set and half expecting a Vampire to emerge. But no, it’s just a big velvety blanket of nostalgic goodness…

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Sit a while.

I love an early morning walk through the park with a little time to contemplate and massage my thoughts. Every so often a simple thing like a bench will catch my eye as well as imagination, giving me pause to consider the wealth of history it has been privvy to, the secrets it has heard…

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