It was only a matter of time before I got to writing about cats. I hear you roll your eyes. Don’t worry – I’m not going to wax on about why I love cats so much. Just know that I do. And I know I’m not alone. I just discovered an Instagram page from a …
Category Archives: Love Letters
a love letter to you
Hello people of this world! Today my brain has been cranking away, it’s been racked and wrung for a little insider information. I’ve been looking for a quiet corner in there – some place where the words are hiding and things make sense – a place where what wants to be said is backed up …
making love on a thursday…
Together since the world began; the madman and the lover. I found those words in the pre-pages of The Doors biography I read when I was fifteen. Those words spoke to me then. I knew what it meant to be mad and in love. This is what fifteen-year-old girls know. These words placed together so …
Life of Mi (ode to desk)
New York was great and all but I was happy to come back to my desk. My desk is my sanctuary, my shrine, my rubber raft on the sea of life. I need it to navigate through the rough waters and also to enjoy the tranquillity of the calm. I love my pretty little boat, …
lessons from the edge : New York City
We are in New York so I will keep this brief. I am feeling distracted by life. Life is happening. Life is all around, life is walking fast, life has places to be, life is late, but life is still enjoying the sunshine. Life is sitting at a pavement café now and eating organic sweet-pea …
heart of clouds
Let me be really honest with you, as much as I would love to write something really upbeat and inspirational, there’s a grey cloud over my heart and all I really just want to talk about is how much the weather here sucks. You see there’s this jet stream thingy and because of the warming …
la vie en rose
La vie en rose! La vie en rose, they say. But what does it all mean? Literally translated, ‘la vie en rose’ is life in pink, the equivalent to seeing the world through rose-coloured glasses or rosy hues. And as Edith Piaf sings, “When he takes me in his arms And speaks softly to me, …
The Art of Life
I like things. Things make me really happy. On Sunday I stayed at home the whole day just to be amongst my things. I had thought I would go out, but there were so many flowers in my house and so I stayed home to enjoy them. I had planned to go to the art …
The lunatic in me
Call me crazy, but I’m about to start a blog post at 9.48 on a Sunday night. This is totally breaking the rules! I should be getting some rest before the big week ahead, but the full(ish) moon has got me up and at it. When I think about the moon, I feel like a …
Two things and a cup of enlightenment
So here’s the thing. Sometimes the people of the world suck and they are all conspiring to make me late and take advantage, especially when I’m already late for work or when I’m standing in line at the supermarket and that really annoying woman can’t find her bank card in her purse (okay I’m speaking …
Wonderlust 