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The noblest art is that of making others happy.

~PT Barnum

Switching It Up

10th November 2019
To those who are no longer with me, 


To all my regulars, you'll have noticed that since returning to University, Wish You Were Here has kind of felt as if it was on the back burner, and it was. The start of this Uni year was so full on and so overwhelming that something had to give and it unfortunately, it was this. That doesn't meant to say that it is the end of Wish You Were Here (this blog means more to me than I could ever put into words,) because it's not, it just means that the day I upload and the frequency of when I upload will change.

From now on you get to look forward to hearing from me on a Sunday instead of a Tuesday. The time slot will still be the same, so be sure to be on the look out at 3pm for a new post. For the time being, the frequency of once a week will remain the same, but the closer we get to Christmas and deadlines I may have to cut it back to every other week.

In addition to me switching days on you, I am also super excited to announce that my best friend, who you will all remember as the creator of Minor Creations, Paige, is coming on board to be a Guest Author and will be writing and sharing a post with you once a month, the first of which will be coming later on in the week (probably Friday!) This is something I am actually super stoked about!

I just want to take this moment to thank each and every one of you for all the love and support you have thrown my way since starting Wish You Were Here back in May. It means the world to me, so thank you.

I'll see you Sunday!

So, that is what you've missed,
Love, always
Tiffany Jade
Xo

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Water
Everything on the earth bristled, the bramble
pricked and the green thread
nibbled away, the petal fell, falling
until the only flower was the falling itself.
Water is another matter,
has no direction but its own bright grace,
runs through all imaginable colors,
takes limpid lessons
from stone,
and in those functionings plays out
the unrealized ambitions of the foam.

~Pablo Neruda