One warm November day in 1926 a baby girl was born. The doctor held her up high and declared with a broad smile, “This is the most wanted child in the Wimmera!”
One warm November day in 1926 a baby girl was born. The doctor held her up high and declared with a broad smile, “This is the most wanted child in the Wimmera!”
These school holidays I found wisdom in four surprising locations, when I least expected it...
Here are some great little street smart quotes for those days when affirmations and inspirations just rub you the wrong way...
Inspired by a TED Talk by Graham Hill titled 'Less Stuff, More Happiness', I got to thinking about all the 'stuff' in our lives... Both material and digital, and how happiness can be found in less...
A sci-fi short story about travelling to another planet and a revealing conversation...
When death seems imminent, what does sanity look like? ...There were two busses to choose from; each equally clapped out and brimming with luggage and livestock. At the last minute we had a change of heart...
Each morning is a new beginning, a second chance at life, kind of like editing a chapter of the book that is your life. This morning I woke up in Bali and felt keenly aware of this notion...
Something a little bit different this week... A poem about the end of the world... There’d be giggles, And tickles, And cuddles, And fart jokes...
Social media has exacerbated our human habit of comparisons. Essentially what we're doing is comparing our background footage to someone else's highlight reel. Social comparison theory states that we do this in order to evaluate ourselves.
Gertrude Stein wrote... "There is no there, there." This idea rolls around in my head often, particularly in reference to travel. I love to travel to new places and have new experiences but often the looked forward to destination doesn't quite live up to the expectation...
Punctuality has never been my strong suit. I was born two weeks late and things haven't changed much. I've been vilified for it my whole life, so why do I do it? Why do any of us do it? Well turns out it may not be such a bad thing afterall!...
And before I knew it, that became the moment of connection two strangers needed to ignite a brief but intimate conversation.
I don't know about you but sales and self-promotion make me go eww... But we all have to do it. Here's a different perspective that I find helpful when it comes to the dreaded S-word... And some asanas that can help shift you out of the ewwiness.
This isn’t a parable or a metaphor. It’s literally a little scribble about driving a van. About being spontaneous. About finding fun unexpectedly. It's a little story...
I was sitting on the floor of my bedroom in a slightly seedy double fronted Victorian terrace in Melbourne. I had the cigarette I’d just rolled in one hand and a CD cover in the other...
As I was leaning over the pot, adding lashings of butter and a sprinkle of salt, it hit me. That aroma. Of steaming hot, cooked potatoes. Comforting, familiar, evocative.
This morning I did some good ol' fashioned offline postering for a yoga class I run.
I run it in a small, boutique gym. They're open early morning and evening and closed during the day. My class is midmorning while the gym is closed to the public and quiet. This suits me as it means I can run the class while my kids are at school.
However my hoped for synergies (the balance of yoga and gym training) didn't eventuate as most of the gym clientele are at work during my class time...
This morning I noticed a small brown spider, about the size of my little fingernail, sitting under a windowsill, and it got me thinking about unconditional love.
A few days ago I turned 39. Each year, when it’s my birthday I develop a princess complex. I feel like the world should stop and put on a parade because it’s the day that I was born…