All time Favorites

Memory is the diary that we all carry about with us. Oscar Wilde. Are you one of those people that can remember faces, numbers and names long after you’ve discovered them? That’s not me. Something happened after I hit 50. I walk to the kitchen pantry and think “now, what was I looking for” or … More All time Favorites


In my neck of the woods things are a bit twisted. There’s yarn bombing down the Main Street, along the railway fence, which acts as a canvas for knitted trains and assorted rural scenes. Not far away, at Strathewen, street poles are knitted and twisted. Who would think something so ordinary could look so snug … More Twisted


How is it that at this late stage in life I feel I’m finally awakening? Something seems to have shifted this year. It’s like everything that’s happened has lead me to this point where each day feels open, vulnerable, expansive and new. Here in Melbourne, in the Southern Hemisphere, it’s Autumn and our environment is … More Awakening

My Favourite Place

Why did The Sound of Music come to mind when I read this prompt? It was mum’s favourite movie, cheesy, corny and the songs so annoyingly catchy. However, I have to admit, as a wide eyed girl, I secretly loved it. Don’t worry, I’m not going to break into a rendition of My Favourite Things. … More My Favourite Place

A Collective Story

When writing the story of your life, don’t let anyone else hold the pen. Rebel Thriver Those of you who have been following me for awhile know a bit about my story. Over the past three years, since I’ve been blogging, I’ve shared much of what I love. I’ve shared parts of my homeland Australia, … More A Collective Story