I remember when I first moved and someone asked me what my least favourite thing about London was. What a curious question I thought, why on earth would that be your go-to? After small consideration I decided it was because some people want to see...
To the many, moments ahead and special times to renew in the form of; songs sayings dishes dances weekends pictures meetings phases. Wednesdays that feel like Thursdays and fate at its finest. Allowing feeling in all we do and noticing how much we’re willing to give. 💚...
I’ve decided that being single is a strange, fickle business. How quickly the pendulum can swing from sisters doing it for themselves to wow solo AF. It comes down to a series of simple factors, notably: location, mood, agenda, and ultimately, desire to self-sabotage (I’m...
07/09 12:18 AM on a Saturday and I’ve slept all day, now just finished watching McQueen. Feeling part inspired, part homesick (not really actually) with a longing for love and sense of confusion for myself. I ate cereal for dinner because I felt like something sweet. I...
I was looking through notes on my phone and found I had left myself some. Cute, and thoughtful too, because each one threw me back to a random little memory I thought I’d share. I’ve made an effort not to change the titles and copy straight...
Good lord. I’m not even sure where to begin. How does one start when one’s life has quite literally been turned upside down? We’ll start with today, so in the following you know things turned out okay. Actually better than okay, but let’s acknowledge the...
I’ve recently come to the realisation that eating whatever you want when you want, sleeping 24/7 and doing sweet F A will not result in the body of dreams - shock. Despite cancelling upwards of five different gym memberships over the years, I re-joined and...
Wait, who? Like an influencer, but the opposite. Someone who actively rejects the “influencer” title and goes above and beyond to distance themselves from the notion. I liken this to circa 2011 when the term “indie” became anything but individual and almost rather synonymous with...
It sucks. The word sounds glamourous and the emoji looks kinda cute, but the reality is quite literally the opposite. Faced with the option of heartbreak or stab to the eye with a blunt force object, I’d likely take the latter. * Googles can you die...
