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Yesterday I messaged a friend asking if he had a ball-peen hammer I could borrow. He’s the kind of guy who not only knows what …
Yesterday I messaged a friend asking if he had a ball-peen hammer I could borrow. He’s the kind of guy who not only knows what …
If we are to believe all those self-help books we should be leaping out of bed, scouring our bodies with (organic) nettles, checking off all …
I’ve had an uneasy relationship with my mobile phones. It’s another thing to lug around. To lose, to damage, to have the batteries go flat, to have stolen, to impress [nobody] with, to… to… > more…
It’s probably because I’m finally paying attention, or, maybe merely noticed, but it seems to me that food has become a lot more politicised recently. …
We arrived home to experience the delights of licorice bagels. A very distinctive flavour, and equally distinctive fragrance permeated every corner of the atmosphere. I’m always …
I met this rather cool pup tied up outside the supermarket. I just loved the crisp red leash against the black and white (and grey …
There’s been open air markets here in Wellington probably since the first humans arrived. More recently – in the last couple of years – as …
Ask yourself: Have you been kind today? Make kindness your daily modus operandi and change your world. — Annie Lennox On the way home from work I …
Keep it that way girl… Out in the battle, flung far and used. Where does allegiance lie? Sometimes when all of your hopes, and all of your dreams, Are …
I had forgotten that today is the day we traditionally dedicate to fathers. Even the advertising we are regularly bombarded with hadn’t communicated this message …
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