If you know me, you'll know that I have something of an addiction to books. I own roughly 350 books spread across 4 bookshelves around my house, and I have absolutely no intention of stopping until I get my own Beauty and the Beast style library. Am I asking for too much? Possibly. Will I give … Continue reading #CurrentlyReading: How to Be a Woman by Caitlin Moran
Hey everyone! I wrote a short piece about keeping a journal for eve.com.mt - hit the link below to check it out, and have a great week. -Kelly x Far from being restricted to the realm of teen angst and that awkward phase you’re oh-so-eager to forget, keeping a personal journal can actually be pretty damn good … Continue reading Dear Diary: 3 Reasons to Keep a Journal (for Eve.com.mt)
Ominous title, I know. But you know me - I like to be as blunt and to-the-point as possible. Today's topic is something that many living on tiny Malta will be familiar with - construction. More specifically, the unbridled spread of construction, cranes, and concrete across the island like some sort of cold, grey plague, and … Continue reading It’s starting to get to me.
So I've never written anything like this (i.e. thinking out loud) before, but hey - why not? I was going through some photos I took yesterday, and stopped at this one. It's nothing special, just a photo of the sea - something which we have in abundance here in Malta, a tiny island in the middle of … Continue reading Thursday Thoughts & T. S. Eliot
Happy New Year, ladies and gentlemen! Now that the festive season and all the food, parties, and self-indulgence it brings with it are fading away into your Instagram feed, we can finally sit down together for a little 2017 chat. Tea? Check. Biscuits? Also check. Alright let's get started. Anyone who knows me will tell you that … Continue reading New Year, Same Me
As our charming yet construction-ridden slice of the Mediterranean is dragged kicking and screaming into the 21st century (barely), atheists in Malta feel that they can be more open about their views, both online and in their day-to-day lives.
If memory serves, the first Youtuber I ever properly followed was Ray William Johnson from =3
It was summer, and I was sitting down in my characteristically ungraceful way, when I suddenly felt a sense of absolute horror at the way my thighs filled the seat when I sat down.
Over the last year or so I’ve probably written and re-written and deleted this post a dozen times; maybe that’s because I know the whole subject of being alone versus loneliness is quite a sensitive one to many.
