It’s the eye of the tiger, it’s the thrill of the fight, standing up to the challenge of our rivals, and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night, and he’s watching us all with the eye of the tiger.
It’s Sunday night and the Sky is looking deep and shining with stars. Each one gleaming in a magical way. Everyone in every country, county or town will look up and see the same stars and it’s amazing and tranquil. Wow.
When someone shows you a photo of a landscape like the sea and you think great! But boring… Then when you’re stood watching the sea in real life and it is just so overwhelming and fantasising.
In Monaco, France! Wow we’re staying in a villa with one hell of a view, and infinity pool! 5 bedrooms! Oh everything… Fantastic!
I write really small when I’m in a public environment, for example work or on a bus. I write so small that I fit 2 lines in one normal line – one on top of the other. This way no one can read what I’m writing over my shoulder.. However, rather than reading, they ask why I write so small instead…