In October of 2022, we started writing together, this site is an archive of all our musings. Stella is a prodigy. I'll hear nothing to the contrary.
The book I've been reading rests on my knee. You sleep. It's beautiful out there - fields, little lakes and winter trees in February sunlight, every car park a shining mosaic. Long, radiant minutes, your hand in my hand, still warm, still warm. BY WENDY COPE