I wrote this blog post originally at 3am one morning, sitting in the glow of my fairy lights and bedside lamp, and nursing an Earl grey tea. I had arrived back in London only a few days earlier, after being in Australia for three weeks and was still fighting jet-lag. Not only were my sleep…
Remember those sickly sweet rice Krispie squares you used to have in your lunchbox at school? The shiny blue metallic wrapper of the original,…
Every year, I like to surprise people with pretty cellophane bags filled with delicious treats. My mince pies, or brownies, are usually highly requested…
In August, my sister came back to London for a three week holiday. Living in Melbourne means that moments together are few and far…
art is the illusion of spontaneity; a spark of creativity flourishing in a fluid moment. As an individual who thrives on the notions of…
