You know when you just want a quiet day on the beach and you end up rescuing an elderly couple from quicksand? No, just me? Let’s start from the beginning then. Manchester. England. The year is 2017. Sam (boyfriend), Vashka…
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Summer
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In a somewhat unprecedented move, summer happened last weekend. Of course, it’s gone now and it’s only a matter of time before the Christmas adverts come on, but for one glorious 48 hour stretch, summer happened and it reminded us…
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The end of summer is a funny, conflicting time. As a hangover from my school and university days, I’m filled with both new season hope and new term dread. I’m plagued by nightmares of school exams yet eager for crisp…
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As I mentioned in my previous post, I recently had some time off. Rather than go away anywhere (don’t mention holidays abroad to me, it’s a sore point. I’ve had a seven year drought as far as sunny climes are…
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This week has been all about time off and it started in Blackpool with perfect sunshine. I’d never been before, and by the end of the day I was close to tying four knots in a hankie and planting a…
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I’m quietly obsessed with abstract shape and prints. It’s been a case of actively searching them out and a Baader-Meinhof -esque situation where I’ve been happening to see them everywhere I look, drinking them in, appreciating every line and shape.…