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we move
So, I’ve been back in Melbourne for 4 months, and no one has tried to touch my hair.
title pending
I have been an extremely neglectful blog owner, I know.
33 Things
Birthdays tend to kick up dirt, don’t they? At least they do for me. I end up tripping over anxieties I thought I had successfully buried in the previous 364 days of the year, but that one day has the power to undo all my hard work.
a way
A lot of things have changed. It's a new year but I haven't done my usual round-up of the previous year. I guess on the whole, I am feeling 'a way' about a lot of things.
so, here's the real, real
I haven't been updating my blog. I feel like it gets to this time of year, and this automatically happens, because I get the holiday blues.
the transitional object
I've been thinking a lot about transitional objects, wondering whether they can change and move, at will or according to circumstance. Since coming back, mine have become fluid and almost completely out of my grasp.
the first few weeks
Coming back home to the UK after a year in Melbourne is a strange and uncomfortable experience.
hello. again.
OK, I realise that starting a blog post with the word “oof” sets a very specific and perhaps disappointing tone, but alas, it is an almost perfect description of how I’m feeling as I write this post.
