new york bound and travel melancholia
July 24, 2013
There’s an empty, weightless feeling to travelling. It’s a certain kind of melancholia that kicks in when you walk onto a plane. Is it the
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There’s an empty, weightless feeling to travelling. It’s a certain kind of melancholia that kicks in when you walk onto a plane. Is it the
With each passing day, my lunch arrangements get more and more ridiculous. Actually, I don’t think they’re ridiculous. They’re very practical and economical and smart.
It’s been a cold few weeks. Our friends over in Tassie had their coldest day on record at minus 12, and I’ve been shivering in
It truly is an oddity. It’s become a talking point among friends. A joke at first. I can’t buy a couch. And it’s come to
Part of the reason I launched iquitsugar.com is so that this blog can return to being an exploration of broader life-bettering stuff. Not everyone here wants
The thighbone is connected to the hipbone…and our heart is connect to the head, and we are all one and… you get the picture. I
Hello there, excuse me. Can I have three minutes of your time? OK. The day has come. Iquitsugar.com is officially Gawn Live. We here at
My Grandad Frank taught me to ride. He would run behind me, wearing his vest as he always did, telling me I was doing great.
Looking for inspiration for your Christmas in July celebrations with friends? Or wanting to kick start your Dry July and wondering how to do it
Kay Redfield Jamison is a psychologist and sufferer of bipolar disorder who wrote An Unquiet Mind, a book I read many years ago when my