Previously, I have a made a post about escapism (which I have just this second learnt is an actual word) and within that post I commented on how I go on wanders which allows me to escape from everything. Since then, I have lost this ability, it no longer works and no longer appeals as the best part of wandering was the person I was with, which was why it helped me as much as it did.
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Showing posts with label loves. Show all posts
Wednesday, 1 April 2015
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Saturday, 24 January 2015
The Buffet Breakfast
I must admit this is the one of my favourite things to do. When I was little, despite my rather tomboyish phase that lasted my entire childhood, I was always that kid with the pretend ironing board, hoover and oven (the whole set).

Sunday, 30 November 2014
Me, Myself and Billy Buskin
In all honesty, I have never found a book that I have fell so deeply in love with before. People had always commented to me about their favourite novels and books and how they were emotionally connected to them, but in all honesty, I have always struggled to find such a connection with the black ink on these harsh pages. Until Giovanna Fletcher's Billy and Me.
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