The Butterfly Blog
How Do You Follow Your Heart?
In a world that is constantly dragging you away from what matters, it is important to yank back your hand, place it on your heart and confidently say, "No. This...
How Do You Follow Your Heart?
In a world that is constantly dragging you away from what matters, it is important to yank back your hand, place it on your heart and confidently say, "No. This...
A Poem about Parramatta River
A poem about the healing powers of Parramatta River.
A Poem about Parramatta River
A poem about the healing powers of Parramatta River.
A Letter to My Fears
One night this year, I wrote this letter to my fears. What shocked me is that more than anything, my biggest fear was ...
A Letter to My Fears
One night this year, I wrote this letter to my fears. What shocked me is that more than anything, my biggest fear was ...
How I Wrote Myself out of Depression - Podcast ...
The Now Media interviews Anna Krjatian on her journey out of depression and how she used writing and journaling to save herself. They also chat about mental health, the negative...
How I Wrote Myself out of Depression - Podcast ...
The Now Media interviews Anna Krjatian on her journey out of depression and how she used writing and journaling to save herself. They also chat about mental health, the negative...
When Your Soul Feels Restless - A Reflective Poem
When I can't sleep, I write. Often, the muse visits me around midnight or the early hours of the morning and I write poetry. This particular poem is about fatigue...
When Your Soul Feels Restless - A Reflective Poem
When I can't sleep, I write. Often, the muse visits me around midnight or the early hours of the morning and I write poetry. This particular poem is about fatigue...
A Letter to Strong Women
A few months ago I was helping out at a retreat where the organiser psychologically and verbally abused me. While it was a painful experience, I turned to pen and...
A Letter to Strong Women
A few months ago I was helping out at a retreat where the organiser psychologically and verbally abused me. While it was a painful experience, I turned to pen and...