I love cleaning. I love cooking. I like taking care of my home. I have a small army of plants, and a wide assortment of blankets. But it wasn’t always like this. I’ve spent my time sat in living-room-camping-chairs too. I remember the trusty shoe box that made a remarkably sturdy ‘bed side table’, and I’ve spent many-a-night rolling around and (not) sleeping on an airbed. I’ve lived the life of having just a plate or two, scrabbling around looking for that solitary fawk, and dined on generic grey matter microwave meals, too many times. I promise you, moving into an unfurnished flat as a man can be a depressing experience. But it was only through living with women that I have learnt to live better. Better food. Better art. Better spaces. Better beds. Better vibes. Better health. Better skin. Better hair. Better sleep. The ways in which women have improved my life, and shown me how to enjoy it better, are innumerable, priceless,and beyond any show of thanks I can offer. And I know I’m not alone. So to the men who have been through similar transformations – what are the ‘women’s touch’, you found when you first lived with a woman? ~ Images by Codioful

2023-09-03