Where is your home?

The suburb is enough. Your street stays yours.

Do you own it, rent it, or are you paying it off?

Only so we know what you are free to offer.

What would she be walking into?

The room, and the house around it, in your own words.

What do you love about living there?

The reason you have stayed.

What are your days like?

Out all the time, home most of it, or somewhere in between.

Would somebody like you suit the house, or somebody who balances you?

Two women always on the go can miss each other entirely. Somebody steady in the house can be the making of it. Only you know which you want.

When a difficulty comes up, how do you like to sort it out?

Straight away, or after a cup of tea and a think.

What would you like her to pay each week?

Yours to change at any time.

This Is What She Reads

Your words, exactly as you wrote them. We will never tidy them into somebody else’s.

And Who Can See It

Yours to change at any time, and it starts where nobody can find you.