A Touch of Velvet

From Velvet’s Dressing Table

  • Bluebells, Café Nocturne & Spring Toes ~ Note #1

    From Velvet’s Dressing Table Today is Sunday, which means only one thing in Velvet’s little world: Pamper Sunday. Later, I’m meeting Jonesy for lunch at Café Nocturne, but first we’re going for a stroll through Bluebell Park. The bluebells are… Continue reading

  • ForeThought ~ Preface

    From Velvet’s Dressing Table I woke beneath my satin quilt with Celeste curled beside me in a cloud of ginger silk and solemn Persian dignity: the two of us, symbiotic hot water bottles for a time. Cool May light drifted… Continue reading