One of the driving forces behind my move from my flat to my new little house, was a desire to have a garden to grow food. Going to the supermarket …
Coming Back to Life
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.Greetings! I’m Leah, a writer and poet living in a tiny hamlet in the English Lake District. From this wild and windswept corner of the world I share a mixture of everything I’m passionate about – from poems and stories, to learning to grow food and FLOWERS, living simply, creativity, books, thoughts on not fitting in and more. Learn more here. Subscribe to my Sunday newsletter by entering your name and email below.
One of the driving forces behind my move from my flat to my new little house, was a desire to have a garden to grow food. Going to the supermarket …
I’d like to suggest that if you can’t sleep some nights because you’re in pain about the state of the world, or if you have to pull in whilst driving …
I was once on a weekend training course where, at the end of the first day, we were given homework to bring something in the following day that represented what …
Though she was only five years old, people travelled from all around to visit the girl. Sometimes they walked for days from a neighbouring village to reach her, such was …
The yellow rose was blooming. Each morning I went to her to lose and find myself in her silken ruffles and heavenly scent. Elsewhere, somewhere beyond the garden walls, bloody …
It’s astonishing to me that nine years after leaving my office job in London to find out who I was and whether, as my intuition was strongly suggesting, there was …
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Spotted Flycatcher, Do you not realise that I have things to do? Very important things, no less, although I cannot tell you exactly what they are. …
High sensitivity looks like taking a slice of cake over to your elderly neighbour and then coming home and having to sit on your bed and cry for ten minutes …
I woke up at 4.30am this morning, feeling better than I have in a while. Though I moved into the new house at the end of April, what I didn’t …
Lying in bed before sleep one night recently, a series of unexpected images flashed through my mind’s eye. These images were of me together with romantic partners who are no …