Once upon a time, there were no mobile phones, let alone Facebook or Whatsapp or even a laptop at the place where I grew…
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(See what I did there? Already embracing this #nofucksgiven thing.) Plus, at almost 30 you stop worrying about people pleasing and realize that focusing…
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I’m guessing not. I hadn’t either, until I booked two tickets for the California Zephyr on a whim this March. After a quick Google…
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You become vulnerable like a deer in the headlights, you find yourself praying for someone to come back into your life, even if that…
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It’s pretty large – about a metre long, a foot deep and made of transparent plastic. If I wanted to, I could look at…
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Oh, hangover! A cocktail of messy hair, smudged make-up, paranoia, guilt, regret and sometimes thirst for more – hair of the dog can indeed…
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Why this generation claims that the climax of one’s lifetime has to be experienced during adolescence is still a mystery to me. Right after…
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Not directly, of course. No one has stormed up to me and yelled “get out of the club, old lady” in my face or…
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Are you tired of the bibble?
There seems to be an awful lot of it these days. If it’s not a self-congratulatory status, it’s a…
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After spending two weeks immersed in hedonism, leisure and adventure, it’s time to get back to reality and face the bitter taste of routine…