Where I wish I could be

My Parents' Garden I started this tiny series with a generic beach setting to test the waters of my writing skills. Pun absolutely intended. Now I'm moving onto something a bit more specific; a place where I spent my whole childhood. Far from being a constant, my parent's garden has changed more than me over … Continue reading Where I wish I could be

Why I love “The Guilty Feminist” by Deborah Frances-White

I've never been one for non-fiction books; all through my childhood I would have my head buried in another world and happily run alongside the fictional characters in my daydreams as I pretended I was part of the story. Of course, at university I read countless research papers, but since Microbiology wasn't a career I … Continue reading Why I love “The Guilty Feminist” by Deborah Frances-White