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I drove past your parents’ place the other day. Over the canal, towards the reservoirs, past the fields you’d take photos of from the wind...
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I carry my memories of you In a cabin bag stashed in The overheard compartments And in them are the missed birthdays, the "Can't ...
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It's been a busy few years. But true to form, I thought we could just pick up where we left off? A couple of dog pictures and cra... -
He's taken up rabbit watching. They tend to be smaller and less threatening than sheep, so far easier to herd. He doesn't chase... -
My darling, someday you will fall in love. It might be when you're a teenager - fresh-faced, uncynical, the unbruised flower who has j...
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I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
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I was tossing this one around because the question is, when is too many dog photos too many dog photos, right? I don't think we... -
So the boyf is still unpacking having been home from university for the past two weeks. And I'm kind of chilling, with no loan... -
Tell me about the dreams you're having - You said you see me when you sleep. Tell me about the fears you're hiding, I can see the...
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I'm Natasha - a sports coach, fourth year uni student and totally amateur photographer.
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I drove past your parents’ place the other day. Over the canal, towards the reservoirs, past the fields you’d take photos of from the wind...
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I carry my memories of you In a cabin bag stashed in The overheard compartments And in them are the missed birthdays, the "Can't ...
-
It's been a busy few years. But true to form, I thought we could just pick up where we left off? A couple of dog pictures and cra...
-
He's taken up rabbit watching. They tend to be smaller and less threatening than sheep, so far easier to herd. He doesn't chase...
-
My darling, someday you will fall in love. It might be when you're a teenager - fresh-faced, uncynical, the unbruised flower who has j...
-
I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
-
I was tossing this one around because the question is, when is too many dog photos too many dog photos, right? I don't think we...
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So the boyf is still unpacking having been home from university for the past two weeks. And I'm kind of chilling, with no loan...
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Tell me about the dreams you're having - You said you see me when you sleep. Tell me about the fears you're hiding, I can see the...
Popular Posts
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I drove past your parents’ place the other day. Over the canal, towards the reservoirs, past the fields you’d take photos of from the wind...
-
I carry my memories of you In a cabin bag stashed in The overheard compartments And in them are the missed birthdays, the "Can't ...
-
It's been a busy few years. But true to form, I thought we could just pick up where we left off? A couple of dog pictures and cra...
-
He's taken up rabbit watching. They tend to be smaller and less threatening than sheep, so far easier to herd. He doesn't chase...
-
My darling, someday you will fall in love. It might be when you're a teenager - fresh-faced, uncynical, the unbruised flower who has j...
-
I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
-
I was tossing this one around because the question is, when is too many dog photos too many dog photos, right? I don't think we...
-
So the boyf is still unpacking having been home from university for the past two weeks. And I'm kind of chilling, with no loan...
-
Tell me about the dreams you're having - You said you see me when you sleep. Tell me about the fears you're hiding, I can see the...