some days in late august at home are like this, the air thin and eager like...– william faulkner | the sound & the fury
How to Talk to Little Girls →
Thought provoking and a good read! If you don’t like to change windows, I’ve pulled extracts: “As I always bite my tongue when I meet little girls, restraining myself from my first impulse, which is to tell them how darn cute/ pretty/ beautiful/ well-dressed/ well-manicured/ well-coiffed they are. What’s wrong with that? It’s our culture’s standard...
How a Gentleman Cooks Breakfast →
hehe! kateoplis: You may think that a fried breakfast is something that doesn’t need a recipe but I guarantee that if you follow this one you’ll never regret it. 1. Wake up in a Georgian country house with a hangover of biblical proportions. Slide your arm from beneath the slender alabaster neck of the recumbent debutante and silently pick your way through the detritus of last night’s party...