As most of you will know by now i recently handed my notice in at my job of 2.5 years. I've had a great time there but over this past year i've been feeling kind of stuck. I felt a long time ago that i had gotten everything i could from this job, there was… Continue reading New Beginnings.
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Eternal Optimist.
So after taking a 2 month hiatus from my blog, I finally re discovered my passion for writing and remembered why I started this thing in the first place. Last year was so tough for me. I found out that I’m not superwoman. I had to admit that i am only human (i know, shocker) and… Continue reading Eternal Optimist.
May every sunrise bring you hope.
For people who struggle with mental illness sometimes it can be so hard to think of reasons to get out of bed in the morning, or to think of reasons to carry on. Sometimes you gotta dig real deep and even then you might still come up empty. That's why i take so many pictures… Continue reading May every sunrise bring you hope.
Welcoming Autumn.
I love autumn, it has always been my favourite time of year. Today in the northern hemisphere we have the autumnal equinox. Today day and night are the same length of time and the sun and moon are in perfect balance. Major moments like the equinox and change of seasons will always be reflected in… Continue reading Welcoming Autumn.
To be human.
Coincidences do not exist. Nothing happens by chance. Life is a string of seemingly complex synchronicities leading us from one experience to another. These 'meaningful coincidences' are a wink from the universe that you are exactly where you are supposed to be. That all is well. & although now you cannot see how the different… Continue reading To be human.
When feathers appear..
... angels are near. Feathers are sent to us by our angels. This is their way of guiding and communicating with us. A feather that comes to us in a strange way or happens to blow onto our path is manifested by our angels in the ethereal realm and then transferred into our third dimension… Continue reading When feathers appear..
Kirsty Olive 