Can you believe it – Fanciful Discords started a decade ago, my public diary and scrapbook of music reviews. I was living in Cardiff when it all started and I was with someone I honestly thought would be my partner for life, boy I loved him. Really, it was because
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Autumn, it feels like forever ago. Wavy hair, spiced lattes, cosy jumpers and crunchy leaves. It’s most definitely my favourite season. You can start your day by watching the sun rise on your way to work and finish it by getting cosy at home, or taking refuge at old dark
Anticipating the end before it’s even happened.
being emotionally manipulative isn’t very punk rock of you So this is 28. I’m very much on the other side of my twenties now, there’s no going back. I’ve almost achieved all my life goals on paper, but the circus that surrounds me is still whirling around like a carousel.
It’s a Saturday and there is sunshine streaming through the windows, decorating all the surfaces in my little home. All of the plants are glowing and the walls are whiter than white. My baby pink manicured hands are tapping away on my laptop but the clicks from my typing are
Forever seeking the coastline, I’ve always been attached to the ocean. The beach is one of my happy places where I feel instant tranquility. Luckily it’s still out of season, so our local favourite wasn’t too busy. We just wanted to hang out and take it easy. Arlo made sand