Hyacinths

Today reminded me of a poem I wrote two years ago, when my life had quite literally fallen apart in a way I never thought was possible. I had forgotten about it, buried under all the other well meaning or haphazard poems I have lodging in an old Google Document. It’s also been very easy… Continue reading Hyacinths

Starting Afresh

This is very young me, fearlessly charging down a hill one Easter morning. I get that same type of energy when I think about freelancing. After quitting my full time job, I have finally begun the journey in which I have always secretly desired, yet was too scared to commit to. I’ve never considered putting… Continue reading Starting Afresh