Author Archives: Twist

Weighty Issues…

So I’m currently weighing in at 78kg (173lbs apparently) which isn’t huge on my frame, but is annoying as it’s the point where my clothes start to get tight. Which is how I knew I had to weigh myself in … Continue reading

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I’m back in Melbourne and busy as they come. Not dead though and updates will start happening here again soon.

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Personal Style

The very darling Hippie Rock and Whiskey Rebel posted about her frustrations with style over here. My reply to her was getting excessively long and I decided to move it over to my own space, so if you’re not into … Continue reading

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Something about… Domestic abuse series

I’ve started working on a short series on domestic abuse. These are the first two pieces, still a little rough, but I find I sometimes have to pull things apart a few times before I get what I want and … Continue reading

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A Post About Fear

This post is an amazing post about fear. I want to travel. Want to travel so desperately, but when traveling through Europe early this year I came to the realisation that I wasn’t a very good traveler. See I get … Continue reading

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The Quiet Hour

Nix glanced at his watch. Nine o’clock in the evening, he was early. He smiled slightly, he liked the quiet hour he got when he was early. He slipped quickly through the alleys and lanes that led to the bar … Continue reading

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Radical Self Love Means…

Radical Self Love… The term really, honestly, makes me cringe and giggle. I can’t help it. Its an in built response to anything like it. I think a side effect of over a decade of Paganism has killed my ability … Continue reading

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Inspiration and February

Its February. I’m about to turn 27.  I’m changing. I had a conversation today that really, finally, summed up for me how much I’m changing. How far I’ve already come already and, for me, cemented the fact that there is … Continue reading

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Tobacco and Cotton Candy

Need a distraction from uni stuff. Have a couple more Dead Boys. Slim had the most delicate hands Sev had ever seen. Birdlike. He’d marveled in that as he’d cleaned the deep gash on his arm. His initial impression had … Continue reading

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London’s Vice

Tooth is fucking broken. AGAIN. “All he will say is that he wants Erin. I don’t know who Erin is and…” Juk pauses his pacing to listen to Sara. “Oh, him. OK, I’ll tell him. Call me back straight away?” … Continue reading

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