The forum of Augustus

I often wonder if I am completely normal, if the thousand fantasies that assail me are not the result of some slight imbalance in my mind. Reveries, castles in the air, thoughts without rationale. As a girl I built my man: handsome, generous, intelligent, tender, delightful lover. I read avidly: from the sweet and unreal romance novels, to the most unscrupulous, but unreal, imaginative, imaginary hard stories. I went from tender kisses, like those…