Amoured

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t put some thought into what I put on my body. Okay, a lot of thought. It’s not a new thing either. In a previous blog post, I explained that I was around the age of 12 when I really started thinking about fashion as a means of … Continue reading Amoured

Loud

I come from a long line of loud women. Loud in the sense of volume, but also in the sense of speaking up, truthfully, regardless of whether or not it’s welcome.  Though their honesty may have cost them a few friendships (often with people who weren’t worth keeping around anyways), I’ve always been impressed by … Continue reading Loud

Don’t pry open a can of peas with your bare hands and other life lessons from my 23rd year

As my birthday month comes to a close, I’m faced with the inevitable existential questions one asks as they inch a year closer to death: am I where I thought I would be? Did I have enough fun in my youth? Am I still in my youth? What’s missing from my life? Should I get … Continue reading Don’t pry open a can of peas with your bare hands and other life lessons from my 23rd year