I know you aren't supposed to talk about politics, money or religion, but that's not what this post is about. I was brought up without a pinnacle to believe in, I was brought up to believe in myself and the good in others – I suppose. But, I did go to a Christian school and… Continue reading Lent

the lemons


When I started at university, there was one thing that my friends noted about me. I compared people at home to people from my new life. I shrugged it off, thinking that maybe I was better at putting faces to others (if that's a talent?). It's nearly six months in Brighton and it happened again… Continue reading Homesick