Re-living Past Moments
One of my favourite things to do while driving is listen to the radio. BBC Radio London to be precise. Despite this fact, I only
One of my favourite things to do while driving is listen to the radio. BBC Radio London to be precise. Despite this fact, I only
I had gone to bed that night hoping for a restful sleep. It was a Friday night which meant no drop off the following morning.
By the right corner of my grandmother’s kitchen was an orange tree. It grew just behind the wooden kitchen facing the main entrance. The kitchen had no window nor a door
With her creativity, she described this world in colours, dances and colloquials.
I watched as the air hostess pushed the food trolley down the aisle. The second meal was served on the 6-hour journey. The air hostess