It all seems suitably combed….

Ffolkes, “Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.” ~~ Jean Anouilh, Ardele, 1948, (2, translated by Lucienne Hill) ~~ Spider!…. Hajime…. It used to be I’d sit here, staring at a blank screen, wondering where, and when, I’d find … Continue reading It all seems suitably combed….