I wanted the children’s bedrooms to feel like little love letters to them. When I first started planning the girls’ bedroom, I kept coming back to one thought: that I…
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On the fourth weekend after we move to Folkestone, my friend Sofia invites me to swim. Sofia is the reason that we moved here rather than to Margate; we think…
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Earlier this month, we said goodbye to our rented house in South-East London and moved to the seaside town of Folkestone, to a home of our own. There is a…
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When the weather breaks, I dream of the horses. In my dreams I am ageless; the horses are a dream of my past and of the future. Petrichor fills the…
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Overdue limbo is a funny place to be. When my twin daughters went overdue I felt as though I was losing my mind, as though my body had failed me;…