You make dresses for musical theatre and we are completely captivated. Your boyfriend disappears into the crowd as we ask about sewing, fabric, sweat, tutus and your thoughts on the updated designs for Les Mis. You have salt and pepper hair, and hold the lead for your dog all evening. I encourage you tell us [...]
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Day 15
Posted in Age: 61-70, Gender: Male, Location: Outside/Street/Park, tagged beagle, city, conversations, creative writing, dog, hampstead heath, heath, literature, london, writing on November 15, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I quickly see that asking you for directions is the wrong choice. It is raining and I am late and you turn your body as you turn the map in your hands. You tell me I’m not far. Your beagle has the look of an impatient child, sniffing, barking, pecking at my feet. Something about [...]
