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The storm after the calm

Thick, like day-old coffee, my head feels fuzzy, but I know the words are in there somewhere. They float around my mind so freely and yet when I come face ...

for the love of seasons

Dusty little tangerines lie next to rosy-cheeked pomegranates, and as the moon falls deeper into the sky, the fruit man pushes his cart away and all the fruits slip and slide ...

Urbanjungleitis

As the evenings get a little darker and the mornings a little cooler, my body struggles to adjust. Leaves start to change colour and my hips begin to ache. I ...

Five Years Time

"Oh well in five years time we could be walking around the zoo with the sun shining down over me and you..." Or...you could still be living in China. You ...

Bliss in the City

The weekend floats away as quickly as it started and before you know it, it's Monday again and you awake with a smile, drifting on the last remaining fragments that made ...

Stop thinking and just Write

Dear Luna Finula, It's Siobhan here. That girl who appears to have abandoned you. I'm sorry, I really am. I have so many scribbled thoughts, travel tales and random figments ...