Tag: female friendship
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something special
You say “I’m nothing special.”are you kidding me? you are superhuman / superwoman / my idol / all I want to be when I grow up / you hate confrontation and yet face issues head on / you hate superfluous greetings and yet are abundant in humour and friendly offerings / even for those who…
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An Ode to Galentine’s Day – on the joy of female friendship.
It was a beautiful autumn Saturday. The fallen leaves crunched beneath our feet and the hope of all to come floated in the air and whispered to us in the wind. The afternoon unfolded easily. Lost in conversation, enormous mugs of coffee and the most delicious Parisian déjeuner (lunch). All thoughts of the day before,…
letters and lattes 