You may have noticed I am having trouble with Q. I looked in my new dictionary, all 17 pages and found two Qs. I discarded them, I am not going that low. Besides which it is hard to say the are fetishes. I will leave you to work out what they were.
I spent two more days and gave up. My old teacher said, ' If you have nothing to say be quiet.'
So I closed the door on the world and listened to the voice of silence. Then I reopened the door and was still without inspiration. Being English I should know about Qs, they are part of our heritage. I was about to bypass Q when I considered those times when standing next to someone I know I found that we were share a moment without words. Not sex. Not conversation. Not action. Just there together. Knowing each other. Have you ever felt that way?
So I am putting in Q for quiet. Not because it is a fetish. Because it is not. For all those moments that I have listened to the voice of silence, and felt that which can not be touched.