Self love isn’t always liking your body parts but learning to know yourself and your habits; when you are in need of rest, of healing.
Why ‘the sugar cane diaries’? What does the name mean to me? Cue a good old nostalgia fest.
BIG THANKS to the magical Ann over at @Ann Reads Them for this wee award! Chances are you’re already following Ann’s beaut reviews, but if not, best get on over there and check out her blog choc’o bookish goodness! The Rules: Display the award on your blog. Thank the blogger that nominated you and provide a link […]
I’ve listened to some brilliant stories read by their authors on the newest NY’er podcast (the writer’s voice). I’ve showered and powdered mid-afternoon for ultimate cosy feelings. I’ve left the washing in the rain for days to harden and sparkle with the first of the year’s frosts. And, I abandoned the Man Booker International project […]
an acoustic kind of day