The Habits of Atoms
The first thing I did was eat a self help book.
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periods of limbo
note to self: stop being so consumed by the future that the moment becomes defined by what is precedes!!!
Siri Hustvedt's essays and collage as an allegory
A creative essay using Siri Hustvedt's collection of lectures and reflections, and a collage.
on last times, leaving, and time sometimes revealing itself
Leaving somewhere makes time, for a moment, a physical space.
the desperation of writing
Once you start writing your life, putting moments to paper and immortalising them in the process, poetic significance becomes manic desperation, habitual and then addictive.
women's intimate awareness of time
Women's relationship to a month, a week, and time, is different to a man's. Monthly patterns create routine, and time taunts as it passes.
wild blackberries and the mindfulness of playing a part in your own food
Searching and tiptoeing for the ripe ones and gently putting them in my container, I understood the countless poems about food, baking, harvest, and seasons.
my charity shop dilemma: when slow fashion starts to speed up
What originally started as a way to save money...has recently become a bit of a retail addiction.
Burley Park, Woodhouse Moor, and Sharing Moments With Strangers
How can we have divisive opinions of people who want to sit in the evening sun just like us?
Taking it all in – how visiting a French museum taught me to slow down.
Inspired by Tates #SlowArtDay.
Translating all of the written information in a museum and art exhibition was meditative, and encouraged me to fully take in the pieces. It made me realise something similar about experiences
Translating all of the written information in a museum and art exhibition was meditative, and encouraged me to fully take in the pieces. It made me realise something similar about experiences
What is Purpose?
Where we find meaning: Does purpose have to be unattainably bigger than us?
snow days and inner children
Thinking about snow and how it pauses the world to bring out our inner children, and the deeply human lust for making the most of time.
