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Love Letter

Previously on The Gates to James Dean – Weak Bridge Ahead  Love Letter I’ve decided on my ‘Tilly kinda place.’ I said to Drew on the phone. “A jazz club. Not a seedy one mind you. A classy one.” “That, darling I can do. Are you sure? Don’t feel influenced...


It’s just jazz baby

Read the previous column Standards or chances?  It’s just jazz baby  ‘To listen to your messages, press three.’ Then, I hear Joules’ voice carry across my room as I slide my blazer off the coat hanger and onto my shoulders – He couldn’t call until now, he’s sorry and do...


Standards or chances?

    Previous column here Standards or chances?  I’m on my bed and I feel like a beached whale, I’m cocooned in my dressing gown, all puffy and dehydrated like a crisp. I need to be downstairs in the store by lunchtime. Damn, that last drink at Ben’s party last...