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A wish for gentle times
But if I drink that much coffee they won't
The start of my December reading list
From washing machines to glittery boots
Wish I could still play the piano the way I used to
And tinily fascinated with silence too
I need to rest my brain
Tomatoes, cauliflower, Wolf Hall and some excellent news
Terrible and good
The prophecy of the parking machine
A correspondence of little substance
Does not contain sponsored content
A series of disparate but not unrelated thoughts
What am I doing to my wedding dress?