Pensive Piscean

Come swim in my ocean, amidst pearls and seaweed and resist the urge to drown


July 2020

Love, Me

Look at you Spectacles sliding off your nose A hidden grin as someone speaks Thinking they know better

Yes, I’m a Mess: What does it take for a 35-year-old to get ‘sorted’?

Angel, our maid, enters my room. It is dusting day and she is armed with a bag of brushes and absorbent cloths. She does the windows and cupboards before zoning in on her least favourite area – my dressing table…. Continue Reading →

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