Love

Love is a tricky thing. It can be the best thing in your life and equally the source of your greatest despair.

Love can feel like a walk through a flower field on a sunny day, but it can also make you feel like standing in a cold storm, the wind cutting open your skin with its sharp edges.

Love is different for everyone. For me when I think of love… I think about a warm fireplace, blankets and a hot cup of tea. Others might feel like jumping of a cliff into pulsating water or standing on a motorway surrounded by racing cars.