One of the beauties of Second Life is exploring all the beautiful sims there are. As a blogger I'm always looking for cool places to take pictures. Sadly, though, very often as happens, I find a great sim that I love and frequent often, and then it closes. But, on the upside there is always... Continue Reading →
pack up your troubles
What's the point of worrying? It never was worthwhile! Day 2 of lock down. Whilst I have managed to keep myself busy during the days with working from home, I am missing the adult interaction I get with my work colleagues. We do communicate daily, with emails, text messages and phone calls, but it's not... Continue Reading →
always a woman
She can kill with a smile She can wound with her eyes She can ruin your faith with her casual lies And she only reveals what she wants you to see She hides like a child But she's always a woman to me She can lead you to love She can take you or leave... Continue Reading →
class
"Class is an aura of confidence that is being sure without being cocky. Class has nothing to do with money. Class never runs scared. It is self-discipline and self-knowledge. It's the sure-footedness that comes with having proved you can meet life" Closeup of the Angel Bento Nails by Beauty Kartel, and the My Dream Bag... Continue Reading →
just call me Angel…
There'll be no strings to bind your hands Not if my love can't bind your heart. And there's no need to take a stand For it was I who chose to start. I see no need to take me home, I'm old enough to face the dawn. Just call me angel of the morning, angel... Continue Reading →
tartan & toadstools
I thought we had seen the back of the storms that have ripped their way through the UK recently. We had Ciara, and then Dennis, and then it all seemed to go calm for a few days, but last night I was kept awake by the most noisy, howling gusts of wind you ever heard. ... Continue Reading →
gold dust woman
Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love And is it over now do you know how Pick up the pieces and go home... Gold Dust Woman - Fleetwood Mac Credits One More Try Pose by LW Poses for The Liaison Collaborative until 26th Jan Judith Hair by KoKoLoRes... Continue Reading →
That was 2019…
So, that was the year that was. As I sit here with my coffee, contemplating was has been, and what will come, I do so with some trepidation. 2019 was the year we in the UK allowed our country to be led by a total buffoon (a ridiculous but amusing person; a clown). I worry... Continue Reading →