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A few pics
I've got plenty to say, but just look at the pics for the time being.
I named the above rose variety "Chiara". ................ No, of course not. Just kidding.
I like the colour. Dark purple / Crimson velvet.
As for the pics below, they depict our terrace. The bonsai on the table is not permanent. Needs to be aired out, from time to time. See the hollyhock on the right? Amazing how it grows!
In summer the terrace is exposed to sunlight till lunchtime, which is great, cose after that the heat is unbearable. With a little luck and good care, it'll be swelling with greenery. I potted roses and many perennials.
[5 comments]- Erotic Dreams
- Last night I had one of the most exhilarating (for lack of a better word) sleeps ever, filled with hot, long-lasting erotic dreams. This morning I woke up with a sore penis due to a long persistent hard-on.
Why am I telling you this?
Well, firstly cose I'm daft beyond belief. Secondly cose I like shocking people. Makes me feel superior. Thirdly cose Christelle is now 7 months pregnant and somehow I have trouble finding her appealing in such condition.
I dreamt about a girl I met at University. That was 10 years ago, in Birmingham. Julia Heslop. A nice looking girl, with something of a tomboy regarding her manners, but fine, feminine features. I particularly loved her lips, the delicate shape of her mouth. We were in the same university residence and it took me a while to make the first move. It was quite a surprise when I realised she could actually speak French, her mother being from Lyon.
I was really fond of her. She had a boyfriend at the time, but their relationship was tumultuous and I knew I had a fair chance. I know for sure that, at one point, she was contemplating an affair with me. I worked my way all right and I was on the verge of 'plucking the fruit' when it all crumbled like a house of cards. Following an incident, and for a stupid matter of pride, I had decided to step back and withdraw. When I realised it was a wrong move, it was too late. I had missed the opportunity. For ever.
Oh I won't complain. I have a gorgeous wife (except perhaps for the belly, but that's only temporary) and an adorable boy. If I had the possibility to go back in time and change my life, I wouldn't.
Still, I think I missed something.
Btw, there is another Julia Heslop who happens to be a guitar player in a band named Little Fish (or was it the title of the song?). I thought it might have been her: the Julia I knew was also a guitar player. But then I found a picture on the net. Blurred, unfortunately, and taken from some distance. So it's difficult to tell. As far as I recall, the girl I fell in love with was sporty, rather thin, enjoying a joint from time to time, and vegetarian.
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