The Boy Likes Gin

In memoriam

An old lady I barely knew has died, and I feel so very sad. She was so entirely lovely to me. I must be entirely lovely to others. We're all hidden figures until someone says 'hello'.

The year of marvellousness

New year resolutions. I have a few. And all were rather splendid, if not a touch daft. But I have a feeling that this is the year when it all the loveliness begins. I might be wrong. But I might be right, Darling!

All you need is love.....or to die alone.

I'm done with 'rational love', 'makes sense love', 'love for now love', 'I think it is love, love'. Nope. I want the 'blast into my world and shake the whole darn place to its foundations love'. I won't compromise. My friend has just found that love, so why can't I? I can. I hope.  If not, I choose 'a table for one' for the rest of my days, and that's fine, Darling! 

In the name of the father, the son, and the holy martini

Father, where art thou? Not here. Never here. Nope. Thank goodness!

Thrill today, gone tomorrow

The unforgivable thrill maker.  Wow! But no. WOW. Still no. 

Serious frill

Don't invite me, I don't mind. I'm attending the best show in town. Mine, darling. 

Just another day in lovely Sillyville

Daily life is a magnificently daft adventure. Humdrum, it is not. 

I've changed the world.

Not the actual world - just my world. The world of one. I've done a marvellous job.

Bird's-eye view.

Life is never a walk in the park.

No place like home

home, home, home, and then away, wonderfully away into the unknown.