Category: Angst

Twisted Nerve

Anyone else spend a fair portion of their life worrying that they’re not a good person? I think I question this every day at least once but when drama occurs the feeling hits me tenfold and I go all floppy with inertia. Like, why am I bothering, I’m the worst, I might as well give up, go to the end of the garden and … Read More Twisted Nerve

Weekend 2: Photography 101

So this weekend I’m supposed to play with light at different times of the day; dawn, the middle of the day, afternoon and dusk. Well, ain’t nobody got time for that, I have things to do and people to see today. And hoovering to do. However, I have something even better to share, I think. Last night something made me think of my old … Read More Weekend 2: Photography 101

Hallow-Hell-Yes!

Or How I Learned to Love My Curves and Respect the Bum: Halloween Edition* There was a time when I was so self-conscious about my body that I would tie my jacket around my middle to ‘hide’ all my imperfections. If I could help it, I wouldn’t get up and walk past anyone I didn’t know. I would never approach the bar in a … Read More Hallow-Hell-Yes!

The Secret

Before the madness of Blogging 201 kicks off on Monday (yes, I’ve decided to keep going), I thought I’d record a few thoughts as they lie right now. More a record for my own sake than anything else, I just think sometimes putting things out there makes me accountable for them, and for any changes I wish to make. We’ll see about that of course, … Read More The Secret