I know that on social media, and publicly I guess, we’re supposed to be all about positivity. But aren’t there days when you just want to scream?
Sustainability, zero-waste: these are all slogans we throw around. But I’m really doing my best to move towards this.
The sky was dramatic, think “Wuthering Heights” dramatic. It was somewhere between ‘teenage angst’ and ‘existential crisis’;
We’ve had a ridiculous amount of super cold days. Lots of cold weather alerts in Toronto.
Here’s a quote from a great little book that I return to every once in a while, Zen and the Art of Falling in Love:
It’s around this time of year that the phrase, “Why do I live where the air hurts my face?” gets circulated daily.
I’ve said before that it’s always been really hard to have a birthday right between Christmas and New Years,
Florals are fantastic for Spring, totally appropriate for Summer, nostalgic in Autumn, and absolutely necessary in Winter.
It throws me for a loop to see things about me that I never liked all that much, look oh so cute on my girl.
I haven’t had caffeine for about a day and a half. My head wants to explode,
