I keep a bottle of Red Door perfume in my bathroom cabinet. … More The Smell of Nostalgia
For her, the reality of being a Mother meant that sacrifices had to be made. … More The Dressmaker
Sometimes, I close my eyes, and I can see back to that day.
I can see every family member.
I can see their faces.
But I can’t see her face. … More Memories of Little Significance
I wish there was some sort of filter app that my mind could download off Google Play.
A Mother who despite all of this, still made time for each and every one of her children. … More Mother
One day she pointed to a small, black and white photograph sitting on the cabinet at the end of her bed. … More Memories
When my Mother passed away we moved house.
I moved to another city. … More Home