
To Paris, for love
Okay, so maybe I didn't go to Paris for the kind of love you're expecting, but I did go for love! My wonderful and talented mother, Judy...

I am (20)16, going on (20)17
And it's January again! I genuinely cannot believe it and am feeling quite disorientated by it. 2016 seemed to be quite a challenging...

5 months in the making...
All the good intentions, none of the follow through! When I started this blog I wanted to post at least once a month, otherwise there...

The beginning of Emma Mary
When I was 8, way back in the day, my mother sat me down at her sewing machine and taught me how to use it. Within the hour I decided to...