Diary of a Little Bird

hi everyone! so, as i get older, the less i write. i find it really frustrating especially because writing is all i’ve ever really wanted to do. isn’t it weird, how you end up second guessing...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2020/03/25/lockdown-almost-day-1/

There’d been a storm, branches from trees miles up the Thames, delivered to us as if wrapped in ribbon. Isn’t it funny, how everything is connected?   The trees grow, only to fall, only to t...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2019/01/14/thered-been-a-storm/

Three weeks ago, it was Mental Health Awareness Week. Isn’t it great that it’s 2018 and we are having these conversations? I think they’ve been coming through in ebbs and flows for a few ye...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2018/10/29/mental-health-awareness-week-18/

Kia ora, folks. How long has it been? A year. A flippin’ year! I can’t believe it. I came onto my blog to check up on it, y’know, read some of the old posts, feel inspired, and think about ...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2018/10/17/im-baaaack/

I’m not the same girl I was when I left. (I’m so much more than I was!) I started this blog before I moved to London because I wanted to document my travels; I felt a sense of freedom and a s...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2017/07/18/leaving/

When I’m down, I like to be out there in the world. Being inside, in my bed, is good because you can cry as often and as much as you like, but sometimes its being outside and present that reall...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2017/05/08/gloomy-sunday/

“This story is for every woman who may be panicking or feeling pressure because they’re in their late 20’s or 30’s and haven’t found the one. I’m sure you have a lot of friends who ar...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2017/03/18/the-way-they-met/

Nothing you say Will ever be wrong ‘Cause it just feels good being in your arms And I’m running with you As fast as I can Singing to myself I wanna hold your hand And we’re going downtown �...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2017/03/06/sunday-song/

When I was a teenager and I had just learnt to drive, I sometimes would stop on the way home from a movie or dinner out with friends. I’d pull the car over on the side of the country road, a mi...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2016/12/14/stars/

all the little people in this big wide world we are full we all have big dreams big hopes big secrets bubbling at the frayed edges of us so please love your big dreams your big hopes your big sec...

https://jimmylou.wordpress.com/2016/12/01/2557/