A place called Home
I've been having an Ombre hair (meaning darker roots and blond ends) for few months now and seriously starting to consider going back to...
More than a feeling
Sure or not of who we are, we are all guilty of wearing our 'society mask' few times too often. That invisible disguise that alters our...
Flower mood
Professional tobacco specialist, herb expert and much knowledgeable Gardner mother, a family with excessive wine- lands, that makes wine...
Tuesday Inspiration
I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel....
Thoughts of the Day
I am not a complainer but I am a woman and most times those come together. Waking up to this miserable, grey weather that suggest...
My Massage Oils
I've often been asked about my choice of massage oils, but in order to have time for an actual massage session, I keep my answers brief...
Tribute to 'My Men'
I read blogs and opinions from the escort world every day and I can not,even the slightest, relate to this hate escorts feel for men. I...
Killing The Gentleman
I often see the lack of honour and integrity in today's young man, and can't help but to feel sad and disappointed. Seems like the...
Sarcastic Buffet
When I come across someone who thinks is very funny, extremely insightful and makes snarky remarks that make no sense or are hurtful to...
Red Hot Chilly Twaddle
This blog's post started with a comment from a wanna-be client, who told me that I am a nice woman but my website is like a book, he has...
Insecure assumptions
I was contacted by a gentlemen who was in London on business, but had a free evening and wanted me to accompany him to dinner, show and...
Wash off some wisdom
Nothing really surprises me anymore. What a sad realisation. When we reach the age of no surprise, there is no turning back and somehow,...
Poetic coffee 2
From Love To Friendship If you would have me love once more, The blissful age of love restore; From wine's free joys, and lovers' cares,...
Troubadours of Emptiness
I came across an article, that made me feel pity for the lacking grasp on reality and poor life, and self evaluation of it's writer. And...
Breeze of change
Presumably we all hate change. Change means stepping out of our comfort zone and facing uncertainty. Change forces us to take risk, meet...
