Why I’m Grateful for 2019

Allow me to indulge myself, and focus on the good when there is so much bad about.

a portion of fish and chips

Poem | A Battered Goodbye

I am posting this the morning after the 2019 General Election. For many, now is not a very celebratory time; however, here's a poem I wrote about exactly that. Celebration.

A cactus-patterned cushin and stone-coloured blanket draped on a deep-green, comfy looking sofa

In Defence of the Comfort Zone

This post is dedicated to my dear friend Laura, who has been forced way out of her comfort zone but who should know that being comfortable is not weak; in fact, embracing what you really need right now is strong and extraordinary and something to be proud of.