All the recent life changes proved to me, once again, that I am a novice at being alone, and particularly eating lunch alone. I've experienced high school fears later in life than the designated time. I promise it's not because no one likes me - hopefully - but I've gone from a workplace of numerous… Continue reading how to :: handle lonely lunchtimes.
This little collage I pored my lunchtime into sums up how I felt on the weekend, following two massively delayed flights, both to Melbourne and back. So much time spent whining and whinging, stressing about the wrong information on the departures board (surely our gate hasn’t closed when the plane hasn’t even arrived?), and asking… Continue reading thought process of airport waiting.
While most of Sydney has a keen eye on the State of Origin, I’m attempting to switch on my brain and figure out life. I’ve mused on Margaret Zhang's super-styling and fashion ability before, but now let's get hyped over the fact that she is also an intelligent, confident and business-minded individual. A 23 year… Continue reading modern day superwoman.
As part of the whole social media cleanse, my overarching goal is to live in the moment and avoid taking in everything through a screen. That means trying to avoid walking around the streets with my nose stuck in my phone, blinded by the latest Facebook posts. Also means avoiding angry passers-by and their disgruntled… Continue reading model muse :: tilda lindstam.
For once I am slightly lost for words - I’ve just sort of run out. The end of the year has seen tensions run high, moods bouncing like crazy, and food coming out of our ears, as we count down the days until break. I’m currently in the midst of absolute exhaustion, looking forward to… Continue reading reliving :: peter pilotto ss16.