A cafe inside St. Mary’s church in the city. Pretty decent coffee, but more importantly, a magnificent space.
Lots of long tables and couches, so excellent for extended hanging out. 28 more words
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You will hear thunder and remember me,
And think: she wanted storms. The rim
Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson,
And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.- Anna Akhmatova…
I write about them with easy to understand examples on my latest book… 416 more words