morning | evening

today’s highlights: brunch at loretta on cuba street, wellington a leisurely walk along the waterfront discovering an electric car-sharing company signing up for said car-sharing company and taking a drive around wellington’s waterfront and south coast — one of my favourite places in new zealand WOW (world of wearableart) show. A-MAZ-ING oysters and prosecco watching […]

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morning | evening

an inventory of physical sensations: an overpopulated mind a vice squeezing my forehead secrets on my tongue sunlight in my bones lightness in my heart an anchored chest my throat constricted blushing in my veins the ache of miles in my feet

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morning | evening

You can fool everyone else, but you can’t fool your own mind. ― David Allen i have been writing in my journal a lot lately about words. specifically about the language i use when speaking to myself – the words i say in my head in quiet moments, in stressful moments, in contemplative moments. and noticing […]

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morning | evening

in wrestling with what i really want to be working towards, or how to proceed, i begin every morning with one observable truth: write. in the vast landscape that surrounds me, i am here in this landscape. on a day that could by any standards be classed as “ordinary”. but there was magic – in […]

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