© lisa beggs
Every Now and Then
“Every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.”
—Haruki Murakami, The Wind-up Bird Chronicle
I feel like Sherlock would be the most horrible cook ever and just cannot get the hang of it whatsoever. And he would get SOOO annoyed in that cute passive aggressive way of his whenever Jim is able to salvage his messes in the kitchen… But he would still eat the hell out of whatever gourmet meal Jim made because, honestly it’s really good.
like a mockingjay