I find a creative outlet so important. This is something I have been working on for some time now. I have so many issues around being creative. Which just sounds the complete opposite of being […]
Category: Brain Dumps.
Hometown Resets
After Thursday night’s dinner party with the house, I felt compelled to visit Nottingham and the family. It may or may not have something to do with things that happened after the dinner party.. Which […]
New Job, Dinner Parties, Smart Shoes & Boys
Ya girl got a new job!! Talk about throwing things out into the universe. That boomerang of fate whipping its way right back into my face. Macy Gray you were right, dreams do come true! […]
The Salt Deposits: Inducing The Ghost
I’ve been on several dates/began speaking with several guys. And it’s been a disappointment after disappointment. Most if not all, (because I am still yet to meet one) have disappeared off the face of the […]
What You Fear Is What You Desire…
So I’m sitting at my desk fake working. Watching Netflix and Youtube cycling between windows to maintain amusement whilst I wait for a class to fall into my lap. The Minimalists are one of my […]
Black Lives Matter – A White Girl’s Take.
I didn’t even consider adding to the noise around this movement but recently I thought if I can offer any food for thought then why not? As a white person, I acknowledge and understand my […]
Snake Symbols, Dreamscapes and New BEGINNINGS
I’m a big believer in dreams having meanings. Your subconscious being unlocked as we drift off to the Land of Nod. Symbols and images being projected inside our heads like a twisted, obscure cinema of […]
The Salt Deposits: Make Like A Banana, And Split.
Welcome to The Salt Deposits. Bring water, it’s not going to be fun. **Written in the moments of pure ready salted crisps, may or may not reflect mood 10 minutes after publishing** Is there something […]
It Was Aliens.
So today I was supposed to begin a long term travel adventure. Seems so strange to imagine it happening. Saying goodbye to everyone I know at home EEEEEEK Kinda scary. I think the lead up […]
The Salt Deposits: An Open Letter To ITutorgroup
Dear Itutorgroup, Pass the salt shaker. Pass the ready salted crisps. Let’s go to Salt Lake City. Itutorgroup. TutorABC. TutorJR. Or whatever name you are operating under, You done wrong. Teaching English as a Foreign […]
