Love

I hate broken spines.  I’m talking about books, in case that wasn’t obvious. A broken spine, dogeared corners, doodles in the margins… don’t even get me started on pages that…

There’s a gentle breeze floating in through my window, carrying the sound of birdsong, accompanied by the most beautiful sunshine. It’s easy to forget there’s a war raging outside. One…

Today, we say a final goodbye to 2018. We express gratitude for all the experiences – good and bad alike – that have taught us something in these past twelve…

This time last year, I found myself in an emotionally exhausting bought of fear. I knew there were a number of relationships in my life that were becoming toxic for…