The double edged sword of love…

I'll never forget something my first long term boyfriend wrote in a letter to me when we broke up. He said I made him feel better and worse than anybody ever had. It's a sentiment that has followed me since, and one I am musing on in the aftermath of my most recent breakup, which, coincidentally, also... Continue Reading →


Why did you do that (to me?)! An exploration into not taking things personally…

It's been a confusing time lately - and that's putting it lightly. I've fallen over (literally, and still have the bruises), I've fallen down (metaphorically, and am not entirely sure that I'm back upright yet), my very existence seems to have been causing a lot of pain and mayhem for the ones I love (we'll return... Continue Reading →

The Start of Infinity

I remember thinking at the time, 'why doesn't all sex start from this place? This is what lovemaking should be about!' The funny part was, we were barely touching. And yet we both felt totally penetrated, fully connected, absolutely surrendered, bodies shivering with mutual pleasure. We were in silence. The environment demanded it - a... Continue Reading →

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