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Living Low Waste: One Step at a Time

On 16 Dec 20183 Jan 2019 By Lucy HancockIn Low Waste LivingLeave a comment

We've all been exposed to the harmful impact our actions have on the environment, one way or another. From the horrific landfill sites spanning across miles of land, to turtles with plastic straws stuck in their nostrils, the planet is suffering because of our choices. Perhaps you'd see it that it's too late to make …

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Really missing summer now (although when summer does come I’ll be complaining about how unbearably hot it is, I can’t win 😂) 🌸
My little kitchen makes me happy. Things I’m grateful for this week: 🐈 Hitting targets at work and meeting deadlines - we did it, team! 💪🏻 🐈 I baked this week and am determined to do more baking. It’s something relaxing and different to do, while being rewarding too! 🐈 I had a knock back at the beginning of the week and I let it slide and moved on. 🐈 I’m having falafel pizza and wine this Friday evening because #selfcare 🥰
Remember valentines is also a day to encourage self love and self care, so shine shine shine, lovely humans 🥰
This year is my first Valentine’s Day being single in 4 years. I’m using it to better myself, learn to love the person I am and remind myself that I don’t need someone else to prove my self worth or validation (because God have I thought I did do for months now.) Instead, I’m focusing on my wellbeing. I have great friends, an amazing job and working on trying to produce a poetry collection. This year is my year and I’m determined to bloom. 🌷
I never knew I could crave someone’s touch, like thirst you feel like something I miss but don’t yet know How foolish I can picture your touch but you haven’t (yet) even traced my mouth and our eyes meet like two fuses across the room and It’s obscene but I can feel your mouth on my everythi- It’s damp, hydrating, nourish the parts of me that have wilted You hold me without touch I never knew that existed - Touch
If the sky is pink and white If the ground is black and yellow It’s the same way you showed me

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