When I saw those 2 flowers on that location, I knew it was a sign from her. It was a place where my dog Toya Isadora and I used to walk to collect flowers. The morning was icy and too early for flowers. But there they where, between moss and withered flowers, under the exact location Toya used to sit...

Florence always smelt like coconut and blood orange. She had platinum blonde hair, and freckles on her nose. Her luscious legs shined. She was so attractive. A timeless beauty. With a degree in philosophy and an apartment downtown she was ready to build a life. Over 10 times he had tried to invite her out, but she thought that...

The summer 2011 was so different from other summers. I stood there at Paddington station after a scenic train ride from Cardiff. I was 18, had booked a full kitchen mini flat and I had bulimia at it`s worst. The riverside magic, pretty areas and hunger for stardom had taken me back to London this summer. A new chapter...