This week on the blog we have a guest writer penning down her journey of crossing boundaries and discovering far better than materialistic pleasures. Aliya is someone I have known for over 15 years, she has always been someone who does things her way and I am proud to present this beautiful soul to all of you lovelies. Stay Tangled. xx
Beware the barrenness of a busy life. ~ Socrates Hey Hey Hey, How are we? I have been missing from the scene a long time and I missed the word vomit sessions and thus am back. The life in Sydney has been good, going on and in one word, busy. Yes, busy. That wretched grown… Continue reading Been gone too long…
It is easier said than done, they said. It is not always for fun, they said. Why don't you smile more often, they said. You never cry how awful, they said. Dance a little more, they said. Oh my God she snores, they said. Let your hair loose, they said. She resembles a goose, they… Continue reading Love in times of Internet: Week 7-8
Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray. Greetings Ladies and Gentlemen, Howdie doodie? I hope all is good in the hood and you are all having great days full of love and laughter. It has been a while… Continue reading One Shade Darker: Week 4-6
The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you'll go. Hell to the O! I have survived Week 3 in alien country AUSTRALIA. Like that wasn't obvious. D'oh! Right? Well, I am Miss. Obvious so bear with me. Also, this is going to be a… Continue reading Happiness is a warm puppy: Week 3.
"Quit. Don't quit. Noodles. Don't noodles. You are too concerned with what was and what will be. There's a saying: "Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift. That is why it is called the "present". ~ Master Oogway Master Oogway is one wise turtle. He is my go to turtle… Continue reading Mind your own business: Week 2.
I am reflection of my deeds. Love myself I do. Not everything, but I love the good as well as the bad. I love my crazy lifestyle, and I love my hard discipline. I love my freedom of speech and the way my eyes get dark when I'm tired. I love that I have learned… Continue reading Tangles in Sydney: Week 1.