My best thoughts of the week, collected and presented to you for your Sunday reading. This week: what it means to be a well-kept woman, how Selling Sunset is ruining and improving my life, and running – can we not?
My best thoughts of the week, collected and presented to you for your Sunday reading. This week: what it means to be a well-kept woman, how Selling Sunset is ruining and improving my life, and running – can we not?
After two years of living in Stockholm, I finally flew to Brisbane for three glorious weeks of feeling like a tourist in my own home.
Lately I've been feeling incredibly resistant to do the one thing that brings me immense joy. The thing that makes me feel purposeful, contented, warm. The thing that is good for me because I'm good at it.
My best thoughts of the week, collected and presented to you for your Sunday reading. This week: physical touch as a love language, my new cyclist persona, and how I got scammed by a group of teenagers.
A very late but telling roll of film. It speaks of seasons changing, of friends reuniting and opportunities emerging.
Waning out of a COVID-19 world, I now feel comfortable enough to comment on those ambivalent lockdown months and my subsequent move to a foreign country 14,000 kilometres away.
It was only ever supposed to be a six-month stint. “I’ll be back before you can blink!” I yelled to my parents as I sat in our living room, packing my life’s contents into suitcases and boxes. It was mid-autumn of 2018, four months after graduation, when my Tier 5 Youth Mobility visa had just…
My best thoughts of the week, collected and presented to you for your Sunday reading. This week: Steve Carrell, real estate conundrums and the euphoric experience of laughing until you cry.
My thoughts of the week, collected and presented to you every Sunday. This week: homesickness, an ode to my Fitbit and the ambivalence of 'life admin'.
Farewell to spontaneous gelato, seaside swims, high temps and minimal clothing. The last remnants of summer linger on, but in our thoughts and calendars, the season of sun is officially over. And I couldn't be happier.
My best thoughts of the week, collected and presented to you every Sunday. This week: new neighbours, food, my brother, adults on scooters and Instagram's identity crisis.
Airport reunions, existential conversations along the Wild Atlantic Way, forgotten backpacks on Irish islands, future in-laws introduced, pints of Guinness, a sandy, jubilant dog on the beach. This is life on film – volume 7.