After talking to a friend about the intricacies of modern relationships, I put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) to explore my pessimism.
I can’t think of a non-cliché way to say that since I was a little girl, I’ve always dreamt of being a magazine writer.
At 11am on a Wednesday morning I logged onto Zoom, ready for a fifteen minute…
Having stumbled on the term “wellness how”, I’m fascinated by the connotations and lifestyle associated with the label. Begging the question, am I a wellness hoe?
To my first cactus, Marco, I’m sorry.
I was young and inexperienced, I didn’t know any better. They said it was impossible to kill a cactus, but I’ve never been a quitter.
To the seven other Marco’s that followed, see above.