Somewhere in inner space stands a doorway. Cross at exactly the thirteenth hour and you may find your own everywhen home, exactly as you like it. This is mine, a woodlands cottage I retreat to when I hanker after my fireside, books, candles and the aroma of food cooked on a real wood stove. It is a real place somewhere on the globe and also above it...
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The still room
No, not a room which doesn't roam, nor usually a silent room. Mrs Beeton would have known at once not only what kind of room it is, al...
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No, not a room which doesn't roam, nor usually a silent room. Mrs Beeton would have known at once not only what kind of room it is, al...
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You then did not hear the wind wistle past the grass nor the thumping of your own heart, did not feel the cold sweat of your palms ....your breathing hard and deep...not heard then then inner voice saying 'soon soon, keep to the path'?
Nope.... ;) just kidding.... dont expect me to put everything in a blog, least of all that kind of event.
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