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I could let her go, knowing nothing beautiful was left unsaid

Dearest readers,

Jun 14 •

Watch out for those stories we tell ourselves about motherhood. Yes creatives, looking at you.

Sometimes, it’s not until you repeat a story, out loud, that your body tells you:

Mar 20 •

The unfu*kwithable force that animates a midlife woman

When she's a clear channel

Feb 20 •

Can we keep the ego out of our art?

We know we cannot annihilate the ego, but I’ve wondered - is it possible to keep the ego out of our art?

Jan 23 •

The relief and shame of 'letting go'

Turning around on offering and telling myself the truth

Dec 17, 2024 •

Indulgence: Breaking the Spell of 'More Important Things'

First time here?

Aug 1, 2024 •

Untangling Patriarchy from our Homes and our Art

Spoiler: It's not a fight

Jul 11, 2024 •

The Inconvenient Truth About Self-Worth

Several years ago after a traumatic breakup, and some close examination of my WTF relationship choices thus far, I was on the London Underground and…

Jun 2, 2024 •

Let Life Happen

Womb talk, London, Prosecco and smelling roses

May 17, 2024 •

The Risk of NOT Sharing Our Dreams

And having skin in the game to make it happen

Apr 18, 2024 •

The Voices That Highjack Our Parenting

And why we are better than this.

Apr 11, 2024 •

A Woman's Very Nature IS Leadership

Women are innately designed to lead - here's why

Mar 21, 2024 •

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