Thursday, 29 May 2014
Tuesday, 27 May 2014
Thursday, 22 May 2014
Thursday, 8 May 2014
Monday, 5 May 2014
There's nothing quite like a dose of heartbreak to force you to reassess every single aspect of your life, huh?
This past fortnight has been very strange territory for me.
I shan't elude to the finer details and apologies in advance for the unnecessary melodramatics, but it feels as though in a matter of seconds, before I could even really realise what was going on, a raging house fire has torn through my home, a home full of light and loveliness and beauty, and destroyed everything in reach of it's sickeningly all-consuming reach.
And now I am left on my knees in a black smoking mass, a tiny handful of non-charred possessions cupped in my limp hand.
In the briefest of moments my life seems to have become so dramatically different, and it's almost impossible to get my head around.
But this post is not about love and loss - there are some things better left unwritten.
This post is about those small little items in my metaphorical hand, and the one loomingly dangerous thing in the other.
Friday, 2 May 2014
So in case you haven't noticed already, I've just got back from New York, and have been a little bit excitable sharing all my pictures, videos, outfits, stories and posts with you! This post will now mark the start of the main and final posts about my trip and then I promise I'll shut up about it haha.
In case you missed them, you can catch my first vlog of our flight day/first evening in NYC here, my second vlog of our first full day in NYC here, my first outfit of the day from Day 1 here, and 21 Things I Learnt as a British First-Timer in New York here.
So without further ado, it's time to talk about something which has truly excited my bones.