Hello again. Happy Halloween season!
I remember my first ever Halloween party. I was 9 years old. It wasn’t really a thing in England back then, but a girl in my class was American, so we all got dressed up, bobbed for apples, played hide and seek in her enormous house, ate spooky ‘cookies’, and my witch’s costume, complete with pointed hat, won the prize for being the cutest. I wasn’t exactly impressed.
Fast forward a few decades, and I still get called that more often than I would like.
So, how do we chose the stories and labels that define us?
This month, a live Zoom experience to explore rewriting the stories that define, exciting new products in my online art store, sexy recipes to try out as the evenings get shorter, and new ways to explore our posture, back pain and how to lead a fulfilling life!
Click here to discover it all!