Mysteries and Angels
by » Wendy Bradtke
Always count your crushes on the fingers of several hands. I learnt this early. Delving right back into my childhood there was Peter, hell, I think I was 8 years old. As I look back he was a kind of quiet, sensitive guy, the kind I’ve always attracted perhaps to my dismay. It was in [...]
Always count your crushes on the fingers of several hands. I learnt this early. Delving right back into my childhood there was Peter, hell, I think I was 8 years old. As I look back he was a kind of quiet, sensitive guy, the kind I’ve always attracted perhaps to my dismay. It was in [...]
