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Paper planes

Like a paper plane is thrown and we’re it lands is the destination. And like life were the wind blows us is were we are meant to land . Life’s little purpose of listening to our gut and letting life lead us to what is meant to be . This gorgeous story told to me by the gorgeous Donna about leaving there upbeat funky Melbourne…

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Father and son

there is nothing as touching as moments of a father and there kids , we rarely capture these moments as my husband is so busy on the farm and I think like other men he doesn’t like his picture taken . So with time passing us by we have to realise how precious time is , minutes turn to days and days turn to years…

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The day my brother didn’t come home

I woke to the sound of my mum screaming…. I jumped out of bed and ran down the hallway to see my dad standing beside their bed , with my mum sitting in bed with an anguished screaming cry coming from her saying the words “NO NO NO ” !! My dad turned to me and said “Mark’s died”. He reached out and drew me…

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40 is the new cool 

So I’m getting close to turning 39. Just an age maybe, but how weird is age like you’re meant to act a certain way at a certain age. I’m sure not letting myself fall into that trap – when you can’t wear that at your age. Don’t get me wrong, you want be seeing me in a mini, but I will make sure I keep…

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