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“Whispers from a lady in the candlelight of a warm, cosy corner.  A drink in one hand, maybe a cigarette in the other but always wearing lipstick. Chanel, if you must know. . . ”

smokey lady

I am a shockingly lazy blogger who dribbles it out now and then because life keeps getting in the way of a good story.

Trips down memory lane turn into stumbles and disorientation as I ponder on the woman I thought I would be, indeed hoped to become, while attempting to understand the person I am in this moment of now.

The woman in the cosy corner is not me.  She is every woman of an age to whom I have looked upon as a valuable role model, the women who put in and lasted the distances as themselves.

The corner is calling . . .

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