I belong nowhere, and you?

Melbourne Street Art “You don’t belong here,” whispers the critical voice in my head. “Look around, these people are older than you, wiser than you, better than you.” I wonder what they make of me, the only women in the boardroom. If I were to hazard a...

Confessions of a Travel Addict

Last night over dinner, I poured my heart out to a dear friend. After a couple of drinks, I could not help but tell her all about how much I struggled with my underlying travel addiction.  If only I could just take off somewhere far, new, and exciting… Don’t get...

Everyday Stranger

Growing up, Sunday mornings used to be my favourite. I would stretch in bed like a cat before running down the stairs to the kitchen. I can still remember waking to the smell of coffee and freshly baked bread, to the singing of birds in the garden and to the familiar...

Love Letter to a Life Beyond Borders

Dear Life Beyond Borders,  From the bottom of my humble human heart, I would like to thank you.  When you took me under your wing, I was full of irrational fears, easy to influence, and way too quick to judge. You made it your mission to challenge all of my...