Writing on the blog is deeply personal. I imagine I sit you down, offer you tea, hold your hand and look you in the eyes. Whilst you may read this and throw it away, or never think of it again, I think of it every day. The power of you sitting with me, and giving me space to share my thoughts.
What’s Your Go-To Comfort Food?
Sarah Everard did all the right things, but enough wasn’t enough to just get home.
It’s okay to share the burden. You are not alone.
Photos of birds dotted around my local area.
Hopefully this will bring some laughter to the comment section!
We can’t wait to hear about it.
Katie & Evee
I decided I enjoyed being bad at yoga. Of course, I was bad at yoga. I’m a clumsy girl. Yoga is reserved for a different type of elegance, one I can’t even begin to harbour.
We love watching a good series together, and going for walks! How about you? We would love to know 🙂
I lay in the sun, and saw a spider. It was a tiny smudge against the blue. Long, desperate webs trailed from its body like a single stitch that bore witness to the little life hurtling through the sky. Rather than fix him in a physical place, this web stitched the spider into my mind. I often come back to him.
I know it feels like the end dates keep changing, but take a rest, close your eyes, inhale, exhale. Pick yourself up and we can carry on together.