Molly's alone
I'm a copywriter by day, an imaginary flaneuse by night.
The sea is calm to-night. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits; on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranq...
I am immobilised on the sofa, I remain here waiting for the motivation to move. It may not come. It seems like there are two choices - I remain here forever, or I move. The first choice is one tha...