Here's a tongue-in-cheek piece of fun: If we were to describe, metaphorically, the material of which our heart is made, what would it be? Aluminium? It hasn't rusted despite salty experiences and weathering fierce storms. It looks a bit steely but is really quite lighthearted. Plastic? Practical and accustomed to multitasking, it only breaks when… Continue reading A Wooden Heart?
He apparently bought a round pink bed because she adored the color pink and so did he. He loved her and she loved him. They starred in a movie together and the chemistry was explosive on and off-screen. It wasn't just sex. It was a trusting friendship that endured until his sad, premature death. Of… Continue reading Dancing With Chemistry