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Category Archives: Malawi
A full stop Goodbye.
Finishing is hard. I definitely have an aversion to full stops. That is why I like these dot dot dot things … You might have noticed I use them a lot… I like to leave things open. Open to possibility. … Continue reading
Making a film.
Last year a friend and I made a film. It is funny what can grow from a conversation over a cup of coffee. The conversation went something like this; Friend: I have a great idea. Let’s collaborate on a short … Continue reading
Sitting with the silence.
We moved house. I needed to simplify. I needed to not drive a 30km round trip to school any more. I needed to not feel overwhelmed by the schedule. I needed to not feel like I needed to drink Gin … Continue reading
Tribe.
Tribe. Two weeks back in Malawi. It is dry. Dusty. A hazy glow rests on the horizon. The land looks crisp and yet the jacaranda blossoms are just emerging as if in defiance to the lands thirst. Just another of … Continue reading
Yoga girl vs Eeyore.
VS I want to write more often. Really I do. The thing is, I think people like to read light, humorous, type writing – The kind of writing where the writer see’s everything through a … Continue reading
TEDxLilongwe and bricks
Three weeks ago Bails and I are driving down the road and as we turn the corner into our street, there is a large brick sitting in the middle of the road. This same brick has been sitting obtrusively in … Continue reading
Posted in Malawi, The grey stuff
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Lost in Translation.
I recently made quite a helpful discovery. Apparently many Malawians mix up their R’s and L’s. Not just in a ‘bad African English’ kind of way, but rather in a, ‘ phonetic–ly swap them over’ kind of way. They don’t … Continue reading
Posted in Malawi
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Freckles?
So, I had the opportunity to go on a school trip with Esther recently. As I got on the school bus I was glad to see a mummy who I haven’t had the chance to get to know yet. Me … Continue reading
Posted in Malawi, The grey stuff
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Being British.
Living in a foreign culture is a little like trying to force size 5 feet into size 4 1/2 shoes. They almost fit, you can just about squeeze yourself in, but they give you shocking … Continue reading
Posted in Malawi, The grey stuff
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Long over due.
This is long over due… I started it weeks ago, but you know how time ticks by. Transition is hard. So much to learn. So much emotion to juggle and change to adapt to. So much deep breathing which, frankly, … Continue reading
Posted in Malawi
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