I’ve written this post in response to Mental Health Awareness Week 2022. A few months ago, I was chatting with…
Where I’ve escaped to in a year that often required an escape route.
Dealing with loss when you can’t deal with anything.
An alphabetised list of things I am beyond blessed to have known.
Drifting into my solitude, over my head.
On codependency, lost loves and time alone.
It’s out with the old, and in with the new (goodbye skies of grey, hello skies of blue).
Moving from London to the Netherlands, via a month-long trip to Bulgaria.
‘What a blessing this boredom is.’
‘I don’t know about you but… it was a very good year”: Swift/Sinatra collab on growing up.