December 4, 2008 – Natalia A.

It’s the sort of thing you don’t expect to miss, not really, but there you go. It’s the gloom that makes you appreciate tea, cashmere, stockings, cats, the long hiss of the electric kettle, the howling of dogs in the night. You discover the true value of cinnamon, picture albums, and the feeling that aContinue reading “I have missed the European gloom”