Life

  • Beautiful Day

    I just wanted to tell you: today is going to be a beautiful day. That’s why I’m here, it’s the only reason I have in this moment. To tell you that, today, the sun shines outside and inside. Because I… Continue reading

  • Always

    Where do you go when you are locked away inside yourself? Don’t you know that you are lovely? Don’t you know your beautiful smile was made to light up your day, and mine? Never forget, sweet friend: the sun rose… Continue reading

  • The Absolute Truth

    Sometimes the only words necessary are: chocolate is good. Continue reading

  • What Matters Most

    I’ve been loving the chance to melt into human stories again. And music. My goodness, how it feels to connect to that deeper place within and melt into the sweet symphony of another. These past few months have seen me… Continue reading

  • The Soft Girl Snooze

    I like to pop in every day, if I can. Often there are days that I miss, and today was going to be one of them. I’m just a bit tired, today. The only me I have available to give… Continue reading

  • Devastated

    I’m devastated, I really can’t paint it any other way. Melbourne, my home town, has gone into stage four COVID restrictions (the highest level: full lockdown, but for essential food/medical needs), which is very much necessary given the rising case… Continue reading

  • Just The Way You Are

    For the ones who think they are broken. You are beautiful. Just the way you are. Continue reading

  • Unconditionally

    Bloggy friends? If ever there comes a time where you think you have no one, please remember that is entirely untrue. If you feel alone, If you need more love more connection more safety than you have? I’m here. You… Continue reading

  • Somewhere Else

    Hello my lovely bloggy friends, I hope you’re all coping with whatever your COVID situation looks like. I have been. And I haven’t. But I’m still noticing small wins along the way, which make me feel a little better about… Continue reading

  • Butterfly

    Do you think a caterpillar knows, upon entering her cocoon, that she will soon die to the only form she’s ever known? Do you think she is afraid of the dark of the wait, or what might find her on… Continue reading