Everyday Magic, Journal, Magical Words, Self Love & Singlehood
I’m not sure how to begin this post, so I’m going to start typing and hope it comes together. As a society, we are obsessed by labels. An artist, an author, a designer, a banker, a lawyer… Western society often defines people by what they do. And yet...
Journal, Magical Words, Self Love & Singlehood
I’m not that girl. I’m not the one who’s cool, calm and collected in times of panic. Not sleek, nor efficient, nor ballbreakingly good at holding my own in a man’s world. Not the one that glides through life, on a seemingly predestined path,...
Journal, Self Love & Singlehood
Sometimes, I lie on the floor (of my living room which has a perfectly good sofa and armchair in it) and I stare at the ceiling, and I let my thoughts wander. Sometimes, I sit on the floor when I’m visiting friends, even if there are chairs free. Sometimes,...
Journal, Self Love & Singlehood
I am done with being something I’m not. I long and strive to grow fully into the person I am underneath. Wild retreats with people like me. Revelling in nature and her seasons and her strength. Spending time in contemplation and meditation and now. Stop...