Little Life Chronicles




  • Miss Julia-Snacks

    My love language is food. By default, it’s my subconscious way of expressing how much I appreciate and care for you; and in return, if someone treats me to a muffin or stops by with takeout, it instantly warms my heart. We’re not talking fancy gestures here. Magic, to me, always lies in small acts Read more

  • Daddy’s Girl

    A few months ago, I came across a journaling prompt encouraging me to reflect on my favorite piece of furniture in my childhood home. How odd, I thought, but I was intrigued. As a child, my world had been outside, and I’m not sure I had ever really given our furniture a second thought. Yet, Read more

  • The Sisters We Choose

    Growing up, I sometimes wished I had a sister. A little ally under the same roof. Someone to play Barbie with, share clothes and make-up, talk horses. Instead I had an older brother who very much did his own thing, convinced I was the nosiest little pest in his orbit. He’s an alright guy whom Read more

  • New Year, New Me

    Who knew 2024 would be the year I start a blog? Or something along those lines. I’m excited to see where this platform is going to take me and very glad you’re here for the ride. I’ve been told more than once that I should write a book one day, give my unconventional life the Read more