Living well Simplicity

Small kindesses

One of the things which has turned me away from the minimalist movement (and thinking more about simplicity instead) is how cold I found it to be – for me at any rate. I got rid of so many things, many I now regret, and I think it made my life a little less enjoyable. […]

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Wondering

Oh, I struggle with this site, and once again the domain name is up for renewal and I wonder if I should bother paying out the £30 odd a year it takes to keep it up and running. There is a part of me that would like to say ‘sod it’ and do all of […]

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On not following your passion

There has long been the idea of following your passion or your bliss will lead you to your vocation, your truth… I’ve always struggled with it, I want to do so many things! More recently Elizabeth Gilbert talks about following your curiousity as being a much more gentle way of working. Jessica Abel talks about […]

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Snaps as small pleasures

July last year I had a photography exhibition, received artist mentoring and ran community photography workshops. I decided to focus in on my Instagram and develop that as a way to grow my photography business. My photography business has grown a little, I’ve just finished going into best practice schools for a very large and […]

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Don’t be so silly

Recently I have started to become aware of the fact that I quite often say to myself: Don’t be so silly And that’s the kind version, there are other versions which can be quite nasty. I suspect that I am only catching the odd slap-down here and there, there are probably more. What that sentence […]

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They are Christian…

I’m quite private about my Christianity, aside of this blog at any rate, I don’t talk to people about it and I think a lot of that stems from the fact there is still a part of me that is embarrassed to be a Christian. I have spoken about that at length here and here, […]

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Making friends as an adult

I moved to Essex about ten years ago and I didn’t know anyone here aside from my husband’s family. A few years ago I realised I was lonely, I didn’t have any local friends. I don’t have kids, so the usual meeting people at the playground didn’t happen for me. When I joined my band, […]