Writing
Essays on place, culture and the spaces in between.
This Must Be The Place
Months of movement did not reveal a perfect place to live. They taught me what allows an ordinary day to feel good, and which conditions can make somewhere begin to feel like home.
Comfortable At Being Uncomfortable
I’m sat silently, with just a coffee for company.
The sun is still rising, yet it is already baking my skin. A shimmer dances across the dark blue sea separating this Greek island from the next. Every so often, a gentle breeze carries the scent of a nearby fig tree. Fresh, sweet and quietly complex.