Finding The Light…

I found the light. And I think I found it just at the right time. I’m not talking about brightness, religion or epiphanies, I’m talking about weight. Fabric weights to be precise. In our society, it seems we are obsessed with weight. Anything heavy seems to be associated with negativity and problems whereas light seems to conjure up thoughts of…
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Take a Souvenir…

Let me start off with a question, what is your first memory of travel? I remember mine, a family holiday in Northern Queensland to see the whales migrating past the coast. While I don’t remember most of the activities I do specifically down to the finest detail remember getting a souvenir – a small pin badge in the shape of…
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Craft Work…

If there is one thing I look for more than anything in this world it has to be craftsmanship. Whether it is the delicately stitched collar on a polo shirt, the perfectly timed and constructed beats of a song, or the life like expressions carved into stone figures, good craftsmanship cannot be ignored. Like a moth to a flame,  it…
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Lost and Found…

They say you don’t know you’re lost until you’re found, I don’t believe that. You can clearly be lost and aware that you are out of the familiar – Dorothy knew it in 30 seconds and so did I. I was not in Kansas. After packing my bags full of short sleeve shirts and as many linen blends I could…
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Lazy Days…

If you asked me 5 years ago how I spent my weekend, I’d probably tell you some long story that involved me trawling through stores with arms full of purchases and a wallet full of debit. Going into a store used to be a luxury in itself as you delved into some brand’s magical world and emerged with a memento…
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