Life

It’s my favourite month of the year. Not so much cause I was born in this month. Not so much because I love winter – you’re allowed to love it when you live in the tropics. Not really because it’s the holiday season and everything is awash with colour and fairy lights and stardust. It…

Winter Ahoy!

  ON THE FIRST DAY OF CHRISTMAS, MY TRUE LOVE GAVE TO ME … ENOUGH SAID!        

Exit wounds

I’m sitting on my bike in the parking lot of Thoms. It is this bakery that is right near the school I studied at and has in so many ways come to represent all that was good about my childhood and somehow, the beginning of my obsession with creating rituals. Maybe it’s my attempt at…