Warm and golden, and it smells delicious.
The Guardian, The Q&A, The Guardian, 19 September 2020 source ↗
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Warm and golden, and it smells delicious.
The Guardian, The Q&A, The Guardian, 19 September 2020 source ↗
Something that you can’t describe or put in a box. It changes daily and surprises you when you least expect.
So many different types. When I first met my husband, electric and vital. When I first held my boys in my arms, an overwhelming flood of defiant protection and magic.
When my cold toes drain the heat from his warm ones, but he doesn’t mind at all and is happy for our tarsal temperatures to meet in the middle.
Surprise. Smiles. Courage. Safety.
Thank You For The Music by Abba.
I was a terrible secretary in a publishing company (clumsy, disorganised, hid letters behind the filing cabinet because I was supposed to have done something with them and I wasn’t sure what).
My children. My marriage. All those books.
Watching my children play together for hours when they were very young.
Anxiety. Have I finished this? Will I make the deadline? Could I have done that better? Are the children OK? Is the husband OK? Is the dog OK? Did I leave the oven on?
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