Tag: Prose

• the block

  i have written myself out of darkness, never did i imagine that fog would freeze my pen

  

• sometimes in january

  on the ways in which our bodies remember past traumas and find expression

  

• lost and found

  a dreamers lament on being forced to earth

  

• the balance

  a reflection on a self-care routine

  

• travel lethargy: numb goodbyes and anxious hellos

  11 September 2018 London Heathrow Terminal 3 20:13 Travel Diary i left like I had arrived. harried and panicked. going through motions, its hard not to feel like leaving is…

  

• travelling solo- travelling to yourself

  travelling alone makes you brave it gives you moments to discover innate parts of yourself that you might subconciously hide travelling alone, teaches you how to be your own companion…

  

• dissonance

  on removing oneself from disharmonious relationships and spaces. to learn gentleness once again

  

• i trust myself

  October 2016, At a ‘Healing Retreat’, one of the participants says: “I trust myself” and I burst into tears. Three simple words. I think about them everyday and sometimes like…

  

• the good days

  let me tell you about the good days   on the good days, it feels as though my skin were tingling my feet dance I catch glimpses of myself in…

  

• -the elusive healing power of vitamin d

  I was waiting for the sun they said it would heal they wrote it on prescription pads over and over again so i dreamt of the sun, i, a cynic…