But maybe boredom is erotic, when women do it, for men.
Richard liked to say he picked things up for a song, which was odd, because he never sang. He never even whistled. He was not a musical person.
Messy love is better than none, I guess. I am no authority on sane living.
I did not know how to paint or even what to paint, but I knew I had to begin.
I read for pleasure and that is the moment I learn the most.
She had no images of this love. She could offer no anecdotes. It was a belief rather than a memory.