Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows. Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows everything thats wonderful is what I feel when we're together. Brighter than a lucky penny. When you're here the raindrops disappears dear and i feel so fine. ☾ Lesley Gore.   ☽❂☾ Lets kickstart the remainder of Thursday with a good'un. I am back and I can say emphatically, that …

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My relationship with travel.

  I remember it like it only happened yesterday. My first time stepping on a train was a short hour journey to Preston some four years ago. Time seems to go by in such short heartbeats. It was my first time really acting on a crush I had; I'd known the person only a short while …

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Glitter Ghosts

she doesn’t fit into the same jeans

folded in the drawer in her room;

the ones with the scuffed knees

disclosing dirty bones.

She’s reached for the same clothes

in the same closet

where the monster feared most

made instruments from hangers

and hid teeth in her pockets.

Except there is no monster

but skeletons, rotten reminders

hidden carefully between coats

ugly truth in shoe-boxes

ghosts that haven’t outgrown her


like the man she turned down

or the flowers that never bloomed.

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Some words on… sisterhood


“Now you understand

Just why my head’s not bowed.

I don’t shout or jump about

Or have to talk real loud.

When you see me passing,

It ought to make you proud

‘Cause I’m a woman


Phenomenal woman. 

That’s me”

(Dr. Maya Angelou – Phenomenal Woman)

(And a song by an equally phenomenal woman – Ms. Alison Goldfrapp)

This post is dedicated to the incredible women in my life, and beyond. It is a post celebrating our sisterhood, our collective strength; our hands tightly clasped to each other’s in a world that thrives on singling us out for the slaughter, on shoving us into submissive roles and glossing over how powerful we are.

Sisterhood is a powerful weapon against forces that seek to reduce us to objects whose sole purpose it is to submit, to pleasure, to sit back and take it.

Thank you to every woman…

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