My Missing Piece
I grew up without a father. He didn’t leave in a flurry of domestic arguments or a long and painful divorce. He didn’t gradually phase out weekend visits or abruptly stop phoning to speak to […]
I grew up without a father. He didn’t leave in a flurry of domestic arguments or a long and painful divorce. He didn’t gradually phase out weekend visits or abruptly stop phoning to speak to […]
In part two of Radia Mustafa’s winter blues series, she has compiled a photoset that showcases the sparkle of wintery months. Enjoy! By Radia Mustafa
The lead up to Christmas may seem enjoyable: the presents that you inevitably forget to buy until there’s only a week to go; stating that particular food will NOT count as cheating on your diet, […]
For someone my age, I’ve experienced a fair amount of deaths of people close to me. Each had a different cause, and each had a different reaction. I discovered a lot about myself in the […]
Memories are shared, utilised and are key components in our lives. They are present in discussions and relationships, and better ourselves as individuals. Have you ever considered the possibility that not all your memories are […]
More new stock in the Hanna shop! Tote bags with the slogan ‘More concerned about my pay gap than my thigh gap’ are now available to buy from Hanna’s online shop. Two gorgeous colours are […]
On July 1 1945, a pretty baby girl was born in Miami, Florida, and adopted at three months by Richard Smith Harry and his wife Catherine (Peters). Deborah Ann Harry grew up in Hawthorne, New […]
After a kick-arse Christmas present? A birthday present for a cool friend? Or just after a new tote? Then look no further! Hanna has just printed some awesome cotton canvas bags with the slogans ‘Work […]
I’m an introvert by nature. I like my own company and I find being around people for more than a few hours very tiring. I also pick up on people’s emotions a lot – for […]
He was staring right at me. His piercing eyes slightly intimidated me, but there was something intriguing about him. When he came walking towards me my heart skipped a beat. What did he want? Why […]