A herd of deer.
Woodlands and a stream. Obviously I put my hands in it.
The bizarrely huge landscape of corn fields. It felt almost Mongolian.
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This vulva. It makes me smile. It looks a bit like a potato but in the loveliest way. It was this image I chose to share my story.
The bright green fields on the train up to see my family.
All my family, on the boat.
Watching the green and yellow fields whizz by on the train back to London.
Finally went into the gym. It wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be. Probably because Friday night is not when the biggest gym kids go there…
Taking time afterwards to just sit in the changing room, cooling down and answering messages slowly. No rushing for me today.
Three little things 