Here I Go Again On My Own

Here I Go Again On My Own

 One day, in the wake of a major life adjustment, I won a pot money at my moms group and rather than spend it on yet another small kitchen appliance, I bought a ticket to Tuscany. What seemed like a rather impulsive moment at the time turned into what would now be my...
The Pearl of the Adriatic

The Pearl of the Adriatic

After a day of travelling and feeling like a dirty wrung out towel, I finally made it. One lay over in Munich and within a mere hour and a half, I was soaring over the Adriatic Sea. My feet hadn’t yet hit the ground and I was already enamoured with Dubrovnik. Known as...
The First Kiss

The First Kiss

The warm Croatian wind blew in through the wooden shutters of my room to cue me of the suns ascent. It was time to start my day. I found a cafe and contemplated the day ahead over some stewed tomatoes, mushrooms, runny eggs and a large tear drop smear of delicate...
Wild Child of the Sea

Wild Child of the Sea

I found my way to the waters edge once again. The sea couldn’t be free of me even if it wanted.   By afternoon my salty matted hair was shooting out sideways in rope like strands. A wild child of the sea… just how I like it. I pouted with feet dragging all the...