November 10, 2017

Dear Friends,

Today is a beautiful day in Sydney. The sky is clear, the air is breathable and I am fortunate enough to say there is a jungle outside my window. Well... not quite literally but there are plenty of 'jungly' trees (and palm trees) outside. 

I wish...

September 13, 2017

Today is strike day. Staff members and supporters in solidarity are striking for better working conditions at Uni. My practicals and lectures were cancelled and I didn't want to cross the picket line so I came to a library, literally two streets from home (which I didn...

September 3, 2017

Just as I was finishing my last post I couldn't help but think how good I am at bottling everything up until it all comes out like a clown's magic box moving up and down... if that makes any sense at all.

It turns out that my incredibly modest (yea right) self called he...

July 31, 2017

I'ts been a long time since I've written and shared something.

I'ts as if I've somehow lost my will to write it down. The thoughts that travel through my mind keep making up stories but I am unable to take a piece of paper and put them down. I don't want to but I keep p...

June 16, 2017

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May 26, 2017

I woke up today and before I knew it I was checking the time on my phone... I should really buy a clock. The first thing I see are messages from my dad to our "family" group on WhatsApp. My grandfather is in really bad conditions and none of us is there to be with him...

May 19, 2017

I am drawn back to my computer as if I am being told to write but not knowing where to start. Something in me wants to use this as an opportunity before I wake up one morning and throw everything out of the window. Obviously because I know this is not going to last for...

May 17, 2017

There are so many reasons why I could be writing and at the same time there are so many things I could be writing about. 

I find myself feeling not so great (to not say like sh*t) about my post "was it my unconscious?". It is as if I am automatically punishing myself fo...

May 15, 2017

So here is the moment where I think about my two options. I could either run away from this and delete it all, pretend like it never happened. I could just press delete and spare myself all the doubt. Or... I could stand strong and keep writing even though I fear the i...

May 9, 2017

    Although blogging has never been something I've thought of doing or something I'm close to, it felt unavoidable at this point in my life. I have never even been into reading blogs, not that I don't enjoy people's opinion on topics like food or the beach and where t...

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