Hey Jude, Bridget Jones, and prosecco by the sea

Last time I went to Suffolk, I wrote a blow-by-blow account of each day, painstakingly (for the reader) recording what we did each day in separate blog posts. You’ll be pleased to know that I’m…

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Project H: Dystopia on my mind

It’s been a week or so since I decided to try and cut down on my phone usage. It turned into more of an attempt to reduce the number of times I inanely scroll through…

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Project H: Confessions of a Serial Instagram-scroller

What do you do when you have a decision to make? For me, writing it down (as a ramble or a pros and cons list) is the only way forward. It’s never easy to step…

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Project H: The tick-box-obsessed brain

On the Friday of a four day weekend it feels as though it’s never going to end. The days stretch ahead like an open expanse, brimming with possibility. In reality, when I woke up on…

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Project H: Just Keep Swimming

I spend my days editing other people’s work. That’s fine; it pays (my parents) the rent, but a dream of mine would be to have my own column in a newspaper or a magazine. What…

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