One Year Later: Thoughts on Life and The Pandemic
Living currently feels like a dream; the kind where when you wake, you realise you are waking from
on Unloving
I keep thinking about unloving. I know it isn’t a real word but I believe it should be.
In Loving Memory
I think about things beyond my control, things that I may never have answers to but can’t help
shades of blue
In September of 2020, I went to a paint and sip party to celebrate one of my best
Ageing
I have arrived at my late late 20s, my next milestone age is 30 and I find myself
Newer postsOlder posts
