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Bold, Courageous and Wonderfully Alive…
“I feel like London tourism — Big Ben, London Bridge, Westminster Abbey — don’t really paint a realistic idea of what it’s like to live here.” My boyfriend’s best-friend says, as the first bead of sweat runs down my face. Usually, I hate when people talk in saunas. We’re all sitting there like rotisserie chickens, deep-roasting ourselves; only to have someone else’s conversation forcibly enter…
This is London, Baby
We’ve just hit March- 3 months into the new year and everyday in the UK, it has rained. Unlike others, I can’t blame my parents. I came to London almost 2 years ago, all on my own accord. I chose to sacrifice Sydney’s sun and morning coffee walks with my dog for life on the other side of the coin. Here, the grass is always greener; however no one seems to be able to afford it. When I first…
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Meeting You... Was Like Opening a Window
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The Rise of the Black Dandy
Reviewing the Met Gala 2025 Just one week ago, thousands flocked to the star-studded steps of New York’s iconic Metropolitan Museum to witness music, sport, and television collide with high fashion at the 2025 Met Gala. This year’s theme, Superfine: Tailoring Black Style, brought together 600 carefully chosen guests — all interpreting the night’s dress code, “Tailored for You.” With camera…
Dear the Other Woman- One year later.
Whenever I see something turtle-related, I immediately think of you. Someone I never met,who, in one Instagram DM, destroyed my idea of love and my trust in people by consequently ending my relationship. “I’m in a world of pain… and I just need to know.How did you make him fall for you?”You DMed me. I remember the first time I saw a turtle appear on his screen.We were only a few weeks in, and…
I want to stay soft, but
this week I woke up feeling rather lost. I reminded myself that nothing had changed. That I had no reason to waste another beautiful day. The sun was still coming and going, the nights bled slow. Sleep felt like a refuge, the shower still smelled like soap. My dog loved me just as much, my dad called me about such things. Money was made and money was spent. Men bought me dinner and I…
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Over the past few weeks, I’ve had this personal vendetta to start being alone more. It’s funny, the first few months post break-up, it kind of feels terrifying to be alone. Most days you wake up and feel like you’re in a cold-plunge. Everything you did with them, you now do alone. And worst, the memories wait for you into the shower, the bedroom, the morning coffee runs and even in your…
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I want to stay soft,
but this week I woke up feeling rather lost. I reminded myself that nothing had changed. That I had no reason to waste another beautiful day. The sun was still coming and going, the nights bled slow. Sleep felt like a refuge, the shower still smelled like soap. My dog loved me just as much, my dad called me about such things. Money was made and money was spent. Men bought me dinner and…
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Over the past few weeks, I’ve had this personal vendetta to start being alone more. It’s funny, the first few months post break-up, it feels kind of terrifying to be alone. Most days you wake up and feel like you’re in a cold-plunge. Everything you did with them, you now do alone. And worst, the memories wait for you into the shower, the bedroom, the morning coffee runs and even in your…
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Over the past few weeks, I’ve had this personal vendetta to start being alone more. It’s funny, the first few months post break-up, it feels kind of terrifying to be alone. Most days you wake up and feel like you’re in a cold-plunge. Everything you did with them, you now do alone. And worst, the memories wait for you into the shower, the bedroom, the morning coffee runs and even in your…
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Over the past few weeks, I’ve had this personal vendetta to start being alone more. It’s funny, the first few months post break-up, it feels kind of terrifying to be alone. Most days you wake up and feel like you’re in a cold-plunge. Everything you did with them, you now do alone. And worst, the memories wait for you into the shower, the bedroom, the morning coffee runs and even in your…
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Let's be clear,
I wanted to stay. I was excited to watch you age; to tell our little green-eyed bodies to go play in the shade. You noticed things, that even I had missed. My smallest, ugliest details you found funny and often kissed. So let this be closure to all the pain. I didn’t leave you, I loved you and you pushed me away.
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It’s Monday night and I’m going to a concert
Over the past few weeks, I’ve had this personal vendetta to start being alone more. It’s funny, the first few months post break-up, it feels kind of terrifying to be alone. Most days you wake up and feel like you’re in a cold-plunge. Everything you did with them, you now do alone. And worst, the memories wait for you into the shower, the bedroom, the morning coffee runs and even in your…
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Let’s be clear
I wanted to stay. I was excited to watch you age; to tell our little green-eyed bodies to go play in the shade. You noticed things about me that even I had missed. My smallest, ugliest details you found funny and often kissed. So let this be closure to all the pain. I didn’t leave you, I loved you and you pushed me away.
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Becoming; Women in Bathrooms
Time doesn’t exist here. There are no clocks, no phones. Here, beauty and smarts count for nothing. You don’t have to be happy, in a relationship or even liked. You don’t need friends or flowers on Valentine’s Day. In the bathroom, you are the audience and the show. What other place can you be naked and sing/dance, while being able to look at the parts of you? How they move, how they…
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