In this article I’m sharing the zero waste period products I use, how I care for them, my tips and tricks, and just what it’s like having a zero waste period in general.
As a white woman, I have a lot of privileges. Not least of those is the fact that I don’t fear for my life because of the colour of my skin or my race. Black people and people of colour do not have that privilege. The murders of George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, and Ahmaud Arbery
Hey everyone, I hope you’re doing well! Have things started opening up where you live, or are you still in full on quarantine mode? Where we are in BC, things are slowly re-opening but luckily we have the option of continuing to stay home as much as possible. It’s so strange to think that this
Lately, I’ve really been feeling like I need a project – something to feel like I am making progress and moving forward in some way. Staying home has been a time of settling in to the stillness, which I am all for. But right now, we’re also facing so much uncertainty. Having something to do
Hi everyone! Welcome back to the blog. As you may or may not have noticed, I haven’t been very active on here or over on Instagram lately. First of all, I want to let you know that I am working on my Spring capsule post and I hope to have that up for you soon!
Hi everyone! Welcome back to the blog after a bit of an extended holiday hiatus. I mentioned this on Instagram the other day, but this year I’m really having trouble picking up my motivation and getting back on track. It’s been a slow start to the year, but then again I don’t mind slowly easy
Well, it’s official – I am now part of the thirties club. I had my 30th birthday back in September. It passed by innocuously enough; I celebrated quietly and simply with Jason and close friends, and snuck in a visit with my family just before. I’ve never been much of a big-birthday-blowout type, so that
I haven’t paid for a gym membership in years (please don’t tell me it shows, haha.) I signed up for a few in the past, but it always ended the same: I’d go a handful of times before letting my pass go unused while still paying for it for months. Which is actually what many
Sundays used to be a day full of dread for me. I knew it was the end of the weekend, and I’d feel anxious about starting another full five days of work. I’d want to get the most out of my day, and would stress about making it great – but that stress would immobilize