Bread and Butter

I sat outside Sainsburys in my car, tucking into a sandwich. The contents of which, do not matter, but the fact that I’m eating one, does. I looked around me, at the people walking past. All going about their daily lives, no one giving a flying shit about me. And I kind of spiralled out…

Self Love

‘Self Love’ can seem like a bit of a narcissistic phrase. It is strange, isn’t it? We so easily say, that we love objects, other people, clothes, places, and things, but find it difficult to say that we love ourselves. We live in a little bubble of fear, kind of like dipping your toe into…

If I Had 7 Days Left

If you had just 7 days left on this earth, what would you do? If I knew that I had no more than 7 days left on the earth, I think I’d do a few things a little differently. Firstly, I think I’d stay up late tonight, without the worry of being tired tomorrow. I’d…

A Letter to my Younger Self

Hello, hi, how’s things? You probably don’t recognise me. Yes, you’re covered in tattoos. I know, needles right? Nearly fainting having your bloods taken, but able to do a five-hour sitting of intense shading and colour, all whilst on your phone and reading. Weird right? I know, I’m not sure where it came from either….

Starbucks

I actually haven’t had a Starbucks in ages, but I’ve been fancying one a lot, lately.  I was scrolling through my Instagram and I found that one thing that accelerates the closer you get to 2012, is images of my hands holding Caramel Coffee Frappuccino’s with extra caramel syrup and drizzle, over and over again….