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The Ritual

Bit of a random one but I went out last weekend and did the ‘morning after a night out debrief’ with my housemates. It’s something we haven’t done for a while and felt like one of those silly moments so indicative of that gloriously messy time in your teens and twenties. For me, even in…

I’m only 23, why do I feel like I’m running out of time?

I have been acutely aware of the ticking clock of time since I was about fifteen years old. At every milestone I have panicked, looking forward but all the while stretching one hand out behind me, refusing to ply my fingertips from the crutch of the past until pushed. Nostalgia, expectation and responsibility weigh heavy…

2020 a review of the year in five stages.

In years to come when the rawness of 2020 has faded from memory and the punctured wounds have begun to heal, what will we look back and remember? What moments will be shuffled away and lost in the filing cabinet and what will be impossible to forget? In a way, so much has happened it’s…