We’re all just Normal People…

I've always been a little bit rubbish at reading. I tend to go through phases where I throw myself into a book but then can go for months without picking it up again. I know, I know, for a lot of you that probably sounds painful, but when you've got everything else in life weighing you down, reading, for me anyway, tends to be a pretty low priority on the list unfortunately.

Finding the inspiration…

I'm incredibly guilty of getting stuck in my routine. Particularly in the winter months, leaving the house can be a chore. When my weekends come round, after a long old week at work, I'm more than happy to sit in, in the warm and not move from my sleepy blanket cocoon. Now, as much as that sounds like a pretty dreamy set up for a lot of people (including myself...) it starts becoming slightly Groundhog Day-esque and the weeks start merging into one, with nothing particularly interesting happening from one week to the next.

A fine vintage…

When I started this blog my plan was for it to be primarily a style/fashion page and so far I have failed miserably at writing anything related to fashion. I don't know if it's out of fear, the slight nagging doubts that anyone would want to read it; if it's my worry that I won't stand out in a fairly well saturated area of blogging/insta world or if it's all down to the fact that I doubt whether I am actually "fashionable" or "stylish" enough (not that that really matters at all but you catch my drift, hopefully...).

It’s the little things in life…

Life can get a little heavy sometimes. It can be so easy to let the daily grind of general  day to day life drag you down and make things seem pretty pointless. We are all guilty of it and it's completely rubbish. I for one frequently feel it and it can be totally crap. You find yourself questioning your life choices and how you're handling this little ol' thing called adulthood.