So on Twitter last week I put out a poll about what content you wanted to see, which I was delighted about! Looks like people wanted a Q&A so here we go. dasha.alexaandra: ' what was your favourite topic/book/course from your University so far?? Also what is your advice for other people wanting to get a… Continue reading Q&A
Hello you gorgeous people, welcome back to my snazzle jazzle blog. This week emotions have heightened, we've been screwed over by politics once more and I've reached a new amazing high in spite of all that. I've decided to start a little series on my blog called ' the confidence capsule', sharing with you some… Continue reading The confidence capsule- Overcoming fear and tribulations.
Here I am, just me. Except now I am returning to my blog as a twenty one year old. That is too much for me to even say, how is getting older even real? Do any of you feel suddenly older and transformed when you've reached your birthday or is that just me? I feel… Continue reading How to have a fresh start.
If you follow me on Instagram you will know that in early May I jetted off for three days to the Balearic Islands with my two Best Friends from Uni. Writing this is giving me the absolute yearning to go back and re-live it, but I am excited to nontheless give you a little round… Continue reading Travel Diary- Menorca.
As I am officially moving out of my Uni house today, I thought it would be fitting to write a little blog post about my Best University memories and moments ( totally not all drunken lol). The time in first year when I was still young and free, and decided to try and run up… Continue reading Best University memories.
For the first time my feelings fight for it- the yellow light burning out where the lines of my world meet where the colour hurts. It’s like a weird love that never died It keeps me awake when I breathe and all I need is a hand to stop the slamming ache curved into a… Continue reading Her.
Peppered dynamite dragged across russet brown- citron peeled pitted with pores through curtains sliced lengthways brains share pleasure between fabric rains- feet sockless gooseflesh grounded on floorboards touch eyes of partial blue the same blue as confusion she chews on her hair lungs squeezed orange juice ballooned when she moves- eyes pressed shut… Continue reading Longing- an experimental poem.