Adulthood

  • Grieve

    Just to breathe. It’s all I’ve come for, to release. To become the wind I know myself to be when I fully let go of what holds me back. An hour ago, I watched my little boy’s grade four class… Continue reading

  • Black Cats and Dress Ups

    I’ve just been to my little boy’s kinder disco, dressed as a cat. A black one, with some white bits included (because black and white cats are just a little bit less evil than pure black cats, wouldn’t you say?)… Continue reading

  • Dear Santa

    Dear Santa, It’s the second day of Christmas and here I am writing to you! Surprise! I know. It’s been FOREVER. I’ll try not to leave it so long next time. I wonder if you’ll even get this little email… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 24. The Darling Tree

    This is the Darling Tree. Isn’t it lovely? And oh-my-GOODNESS. I have an idea! Why don’t we climb it? Together. Just like we did when we were pipsqueaks. Just like we did before we painted our serious faces on. Don’t… Continue reading