What It Means To Love And Be Loved

Love has taken on such a different meaning for me as I’ve gotten older. When I was younger I was such an unashamed, hopeless romantic; embarrassingly so. I would moon out of raindrop covered car windows at the night sky and sigh onto the glass, draw a wobbly heart in the patch of cloudy condensation…

My Messy, Unoffical, Love-Filled List Of Goals For 2019

As the year draws to a close we are all currently suspended, bloated and restless, in that post Christmas pre-New Years limbo. I feel myself entering the familiar bubble of nostalgia and deflation that always settles over me at this stage, an irrational yearn for the year that we’re sending off and the overwhelming prospects…

The Year Of The Career: A 2018 Recap

So a few blogs back I spoke about goal setting and as always I will preach the benefits of setting and completing goals to high heaven because I just think there’s no better feeling than achievement. Striving forwards something gives you purpose, worth, and you should do it for no other reason than the fact…

A Reminder For Your Wallet For When You’re 60

In a world that’s constantly changing every second is different from the last, leaving very little time to adjust in between transitions. The earth is constantly turning, the wind changes direction with every breath and time melts down into a puddle that we can view but not touch. Life is broken down into segments and…

Burnt Oranges and Banana Yellows

When I close my eyes and think about my future, I see a smattering of different scenes. I get a few pangs of feeling in my tummy- like a prediction of the way I will feel in the future but it hasn’t quite been given a name yet. In one of the scenes I see…

One of my favourite things about my friendship group is that we all have an undying love for books. Books get recommended and passed around like goods on the black market between us girls and due to all being young females our thoughts and feelings can be comfortingly similar, so I always enjoy their ‘must…