Ode to ‘Love, Simon’.
Being someone can be exhausting. And being yourself? Well, that’s just difficult.
For the open minded…
Ode to ‘Love, Simon’.
Being someone can be exhausting. And being yourself? Well, that’s just difficult.
I want to sing songs in French wearing a maroon beret a single cigarette hanging from my fingers they’d say…
My first idea of home was a physical place. A chocolate block door, lavender bushes, a corridor covered wall-to-wall in 6 year old…
Sunday, 4th of June, 2017. Today is the day I found my voice. This year I am finding that I…
I am women, I am brave. I am women, I won’t behave. I am women, hear my voice. I am…
2:01 AM This has become my best time for thinking as of recently, when the hands have struck past twelve…
I did a lot of reading over the holidays because there is nothing I love more than getting lost in…
Well, I must start off by saying that it has been too long since I last wrote anything on here,…
Yesterday, something happened to me, something huge. It was like a dusty switch in my head, located in the very…
Inspiration comes differently to everyone, like we all have a favourite shade of a colour. I can’t tell you how…