Happiness is something I’ve thought about a lot lately. After a tough couple of months (read about it here), I can honestly say that I am – with every fibre of my being – happy. A blissful, light, singing along to the radio at the top of my lungs, sun on my skin, kind of happy.
I don’t know how it happens but I’m always the girl at the party who’s hanging with the boys. It’s never something I intentionally seek, there’s just some sort of gravitational pull and that’s where I end up.
It amazes me how much of my life I could tell you through my clothes. I seem to have a story to go with every piece I own.
I want to try something a little different with my blog. I didn’t create this blog to be endless posts providing free advertising for a multitude of companies. I created it as a place to document things that add value to my life in a bid to add value to yours.
Wow. It has been two months since I’ve posted on here. Firstly, thank you for all those who continue to check in and see if there’s anything new. It means so much.
When I wanted to update my room, I knew I wanted a few things – 1) I wanted my room to promote relaxation, 2) I wanted good quality bamboo sheets, 3) I wanted a big piece of artwork that I wouldn’t grow tired of and 4) I wanted my bed on the floor.
A couple of weeks ago, I posted on Instagram that I cull five things from each room in my house each week. Surprisingly, I received so much feedback – both from people who are trying to do similar or people who wished to do the same but couldn’t stand to lose their possessions.