Okay, okay… so admittedly, this post is a day early for Wednesday Appreciation, but bahumbuggery to that! Hope you enjoy, dearest reader o’ mine:) xoxo The Tiger Who Came to Tea by Judith Kerr When I was around six years old, I had a pet kangaroo named Raspberry. Well, to be fair, she was more […]
Dearest Golden Repair Broken pieces have always found their way into my life. It’s no wonder I love my mosaic mirror so… Yet another gift and reminder that I am so very loved. Funny that. And stories that tell of gathering up the scattered fragments of the world, like the Myth of the Shattering […]
Many moons ago, when I was but a bright-eyed and bushy-tailed university student, I was faced with the case of Virginia Woolf. In preparation for a lecture, we were to watch The Hours for a semblance of insight into the life and times of the writer. I had read Mrs Dalloway and Orlando, and found […]
A friend of mine remarked the other day that I seem to see my life thus far as a before and after, a life split in twine, with the person I used to be before my mental breakdown at the not-so-tender age of 29, and the me afterwards. The thing is, certain life events can […]
My balcony affords me many things… A place to try and colour my thumbs green (sadly with sometimes tragic consequences)… A place from which to cloud gaze and merrily observe birds in flight… A place from which to admire my beloved stone church as its stained glass windows punctuate the dark… A place to whittle […]