Another Chance How often we wish for another chance To make a fresh beginning. A chance to blot out our mistakes And change failure into winning. It does not take a new day To make a brand new start, It only takes a deep desire To try with all our heart. To live a little
Just Another Rat In The Race Dear digital diary...
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My last blog post/diary entry (whatever you want to call it) was several weeks ago now. I’ve missed elements of blogging/logging my thoughts and daily musings but in all honesty, it has been nice to live in the moment and keep some things to myself for a bit. Christmas is an emotive, thought-p
Welcome to #THERAPUTICTHURSDAYS! 2015 wasn’t the best year for me. A lot of good things happened (I mean really, really GREAT things, that I am so thankful for) but overall it was a tough and relentless year. In 2016, things have to change, for both myself and Sam, and our business, which is
If you’re subscribed to Make Me Up Marie then you we’ve probably been expecting a follow-up post from Monday’s write-up on my mini break to Snowdonia National Park. Yeah, sorry about that. I feel like a hamster on a wheel that I can’t get off at the moment, so by the end of t
I love autumn. It’s the perfect time of year, not only for fashion and makeup, but also for family get-togethers, travelling and cooking. This year, to inspire me to do more of what I want to do, I’ve written out my very own bucket list containing 20 ‘to-dos’ for this autumn.
Technology allows us to tap into all sorts of things, including the future. What it doesn’t always allow us is the space to think freely, without interactions, interruptions and influences. Although it can report and retain information in real-time, living through a device is not actually living i
Another morning, the last morning, was upon us. I laid on my back in bed, breathing slowly and watching the condensation smoke from my mouth as if it was mid-winter. My back was hot, thanks to the heated blanket warmer that had been on all night. Sam was still fast asleep, and unusually I couldnR