A Touch of Rain, Uncategorized

Flying Solo

Guess where I'm writing this post from? Guess where I am? I'm not in London, I'm not even in the UK...I don't actually know where I am because that's right, you guessed it, I'm on a plane baby! Now, before some of you hypochondriacs panic, I'm just drafting with the intention of publishing when I… Continue reading Flying Solo

Sunny Days, Uncategorized

A Beautiful Paradox

  She was broken but never hopeless. Alone but never lonely.┬áHer eyes reflected pain but projected courage. She was a beautiful paradox I really like that quote and feel like I can massively relate to it. It always feels weird to have people say things to me like, 'I love how confident you are, you… Continue reading A Beautiful Paradox