Hadley Frances

Long honey-brown hair and just one dimple. 

Loves: pasta, rivers, other people. 

Writer by night, or rather by the hours I do not spend at my day job, or hunting for thrifted treasures...

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It's Not Even About Food
2 months ago
The year after I was born, a book was published. It rose to fame and acclaim in the late nineties and early 2000s, years before my own food demons reared their pretty blond heads. First I had to learn...
Little Girl Wild
9 months ago
Closing my eyes, I sit cross-legged on the purple suede cushion, and I wonder, what would she think of me? The room is dimmed, I've lit several candles, the bungalow is clean and I have fed myself. I ...
Surviving with Food
9 months ago
I am having body-image-shit-thoughts again. Lethal combo of period-brain and when the weather turns icy I want to eat more to insulate myself from the chill winter world (because human instincts OBVIO...
Pasta is Love
9 months ago
I've been in the Grey Place for awhile now. The Grey Place: a state of mind defined by hopelessness and a listless lack of motivation, accompanied by a deep and certain sense of failure. The Grey Plac...