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A U G U S T . [Journal].
August left as quickly as she came. Bursting at the seams with 26-degree sunshine, sitting in Russel square crossed legged with an ice cream in my hand, a sticky sweet smile stretching across my lips.…
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SKINDEEP: August Beauty Loves.
Dewy, fresh-faced beauty. I am obsessed (to put it mildly) with skincare. For me, the perfect canvas to put product onto is well-maintained skin. Full disclaimer before we get well into some new finds for…
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Dewy, fresh-faced beauty. I am obsessed (to put it mildly) with skincare. For me, the perfect canvas to put product onto is well-maintained skin. Full disclaimer before we get well into some new finds for…
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Sisterhood.
I am my sister’s keeper. “black women breathe flowers, too. just because, we are taught to grow them in the lining of our quiet (our grandmothers secret) does not mean, we do not swelter with…
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Third Time Lucky.
In the words of Nadia Rose, “Guess who’s back? But I never left”. Sade’s back with a bang, tell a friend, tell a friend. I’m not quite sure where to start, with this one, so…
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In the words of Nadia Rose, “Guess who’s back? But I never left”. Sade’s back with a bang, tell a friend, tell a friend. I’m not quite sure where to start, with this one, so…
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The Goodbye.
Just For A Little While… I checked the stats on one of my blog posts. A post that swirled around my head for a couple of weeks before being regurgitated quickly into the notes section…
View PostThe Goodbye.
Just For A Little While… I checked the stats on one of my blog posts. A post that swirled around my head for a couple of weeks before being regurgitated quickly into the notes section…
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The Girl Who’s Learning To Take Her Own Advice.
Last week Thursday I left the house in a hurry, applying lipstick as I hurtled down the road to the bus stop, keen not to miss my train (If you use Thameslink, you’ll know how…
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