Friendship

  • The Kiss

    Give me the broken glass of your soul and I will lead you to the moonlight and show you the kiss that already sits upon your forehead, soft and waiting to soothe you. Continue reading

  • Broken People

    It’s the ‘broken’ people we should be listening to. Because it’s the ‘broken’ people who have already faced the pain we are yet to face. Continue reading

  • Let Them Be

    I do this thing where I try to ‘fix’ the people I love. When they are sad. When they are confused. When they are in pain. I do this because when the people who feel like ‘joy’ to me suddenly… Continue reading

  • Couch Chat

    On the seventh day of Christmas the sun came and then it went. In between the coming and going of the sun lots of love happened. Lots of smiles. A couple of sad thoughts. Hardly any cranky ones— hells yes.… Continue reading

  • Twelve Days of Christmas

    Christmas has always been a special time of year, for me. It’s a time that brings people together, a time that turns our worldly differences into love hearts and butterflies (and we all know how much this girl loves love… Continue reading

  • A Simple Wish

    I used to think that I was like the most beautiful bird. That I could spread my wings and fly anywhere I wanted. Anywhere the wind blew. It was silly of me to think that. Now that I really think… Continue reading

  • Let’s Do This

    I thought I’d be pooped by now; fifteen k’s into a thirty k walk. But though my feet are sore, and blisters are starting to gift my toes little pops of ‘ouch’ every now and then… All I’m thinking is:… Continue reading

  • We’ve Got This

    It’s just come to me. Like a roar straight from the heart of the lion. We’ve got this. We do. We’ve got it. See? I’m not going to lie. Sometimes, I think: ‘Ah, crikey. I haven’t really got this. Have I?’ Nope.… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 27. Friends

    Darling are the life-long friends. And darling is the way they come and go so effortlessly. How they delight me so with their laughing words and ways. How they play all the strings of my heart, like a symphony deep… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 9. Sorrento Sky

    A sweet, Sorrento night sky; An orange sun sinking into the black of things. There are six of us. Arm in arm, dreamily strolling along a dirt path. Cackling from the wine. High off the fumes of new friendship and… Continue reading