Reading on the bus
Coffee with milk and some apple pie
Cloudy skies, rain, the smell of the earth after the rain
White bedroom with white bookcase, white desk and white chair
Sunday papers, not greek ones though
High heels
Rabbits
Computers
Reading and writing in bed
Cats, all of them but especially fat and fluffy ones. Scottish folds, especially!
Garlands with lights
The Great Gatsby (the book, although the film is nice too)
That place in Norway, Bergen
Travelling, if I can travel once a month I am happy
The cold, winter, snow, red cheeks, gloves, the wind, grey seas, frozen lakes
Christmas, everything about it
40’s and 50’s fashion and soft curls
Petite Fleur, a favourite cafe in Athens
Jazz, swing, big bands
Warm watermelon. Not exactly warm, but not cold
White candles and black candles
Walking in the street and looking through the windows at other people’s lives and making up stories about them
The things my son says
Having breakfast in the morning while reading my favourite sites
Buying stationery
Buying presents
The Smashing Pumpkins, Nirvana, Beastie Boys, Nick Cave, Muse, Puressence
Onion soup
My sister, my friend Blondie, , my close online friends, my friend Anna, the people I choose to live with online and offline
My godson who is a metrosexual even now that he is so little
My diary
Arranging books on shelves
Henry James, everything he has ever written
Pearls, little crystals, everything that shines a bit
Black clothes
My dwarves, I have a small collection
Aeroplanes
My ipod
My mum who is so generous and my dad who is so funny
Babies, the way they smell, sleep and laugh
Attikon, a nice cinema in Athens
Cafe Avissinia, again in Athens, in Monastiraki, among the antiques
Corfu and Nafplion in Greece
Greek mountains and their villages like Metsovo and Zagoria and the villages in Pilio
Reading to my son before he goes to sleep
Sleeping, when I can manage it
Flickr
Lanterns
Old churches
Children playing after school
Autumn, the yellow leaves, everything
Lunch with friends
Sunday lunch and Saturday dinner
Being alive, I’ve never taken it for granted
Mornings
Making up new recipes
Lighthouses
Village squares
Aubergine pate
Toasties
Walking aimlessly
Big umbrellas
Photoshop and playing with it
Mushrooms
Short stories
Painting
Buying books for my son
When people say "I made it for you"
Lattes
Road trips
Design
Teaching
Learning about the universe from my son
Dancing
Roisin Murphy
Retro, shiny robots
Jane Austen
Scotland, Edinburgh, the Royal Mile, Loch Lomond, St. Andrews
Smoked tea
Bookmarks
New shoes
Russian food and literature and the russian language, one of the most musical languages
Postcards, sending and receiving
Being alone, not all the time though
English literature
My "women writers" mug
People who don’t take themselves too seriously
"Little Gidding" from Four Quartets
Ricky Gervais because he makes me roll on the floor with laughter
Theodore Roethke, my favourite poet
Buying cookbooks
My blog
"Kingdom" a perfume by Alexander McQueen
Big, fat teapots
My deli
Jo Malone perfumes
"Good Taste" cafe in Richmond
Champagne
Pumpkins, pumpkin soup, pumpkin risotto
Internet radio
The internet
Taking pictures
Throwing/giving things away
Chopin, because I am a fool
Dollhouses
Toni and Guy shampoo, makes hair squeaky clean
White sheets
Orchids
Ghose stories, stories about witches, spooky things
Little red boats
Bridges, although I also fear them
Pebbles
Scandinavian Design
Millais
Kir royal
Illustrations, I can browse for hours
Figs with sweet wine
Falling asleep to other people’s voices
Silly movies with crisps and Coronas
When people have no idea how beautiful they are
White fences
Wet grass
Tim Burton
Libraries
Breakfast, I dream about it all day
Beck
Cesare Pavese
Crap poetry because it’s so funny
Frogs
Chestnuts
Cold water in a cold glass
Making marmalade
The colour green and most of its shades
The smell of paper
3D puzzles
Mojitos
Going to the open market on Wednesdays
Waking up to the sound of the rain
Tartan
tissue paper
Cleaning and scrubbing
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