Anya is dead. The version of me from last decade, last year, last month doesn’t exist anymore. She has recently passed away. Anya was...

📘 The Spaces in Between Journal written in March 2021, part of debut narrative The Spaces in Between Sometimes I think I have skipped...

Last Supper As I regain a sense of self and the fire within ignites more each day, I realise I’ve always been waiting for someone to...

I have recently realised something that I consider to be a powerful truth. I think that karmic relationships are meant to show us on the...

I believe women are fuelled by shame and men are fuelled by fear. Both come from a lack of love. I was raised on something I call...