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It was a cold Sunday night and I was craving a glass of red and a change of scenery. Grabbing a fashion magazine to occupy myself, I ventured into the abyss to find my usual cozy spot next to a roaring fireplace. Unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately), the fireplace armchairs were occupied and I was forced to take up residence at the bar. This is what they call a turning point – this is the moment my night went from serene to strange. Read more
It was a sunny Spring evening in London and I found myself on a rare night with nothing to do. While I was staying with a friend in her cozy Fulham flat, she was on a romantic date with her boyfriend, leaving me solo. After days of socializing and packing all of London into my itinerary, I was looking forward to a romantic evening myself – a seduction with the tantalizing images and mesmerizing words in British Vogue over a crisp glass of wine. Seduction comes in all forms. Read more