Sometimes, in the middle of the night, or the middle of the day (or the middle of the next sentence) I'll notice my mind racing way ahead of me - I need to get the…
Turia PittMay 18, 2022
Hello my friend, In an interview recently, a journalist asked me if I’d always been a determined, "never say die" sort of person. And, if yes, how had the fire developed that side of me?…
Turia PittApril 28, 2022
Hey mate, Wanted to remind you that it’s OK if you feel scared, and sad, and angry and overwhelmed right now. It’s normal. There’s a lot going on. And a lot of it IS really…
Turia PittMarch 10, 2022
Before I dive in to this, one quick thing: If you’ve been reminding yourself to take a look at “that B-School thing Turia keeps talking about” now is the time to click this link. B-School…
Turia PittMarch 2, 2022
Dad brandished the newspaper like it was a weapon. “They’re bloody doing it” he said, pointing the newspaper out towards the ocean. “They’re putting in a new sewerage pipe. And they’re putting it out right…
Turia PittFebruary 17, 2022
So, about seven months ago, Michael got a job as a helicopter pilot in Queensland. He got the job on the Tuesday, and by the following Friday, he was in Cairns. I stayed at…
Turia PittJanuary 17, 2022
Here it is, my friend. My wrap up of the books I loved in 2021. I thought about making a spreadsheet of everything I’ve enjoyed this year and grouping them into categories (Top rated fiction…
Turia PittDecember 21, 2021
"She might not live." That's what the surgeons told Michael, way back in 2011, after I was burnt. They asked him if he wanted to see me, but warned him I looked different (my head was the…
Turia PittDecember 20, 2021
It's a Tuesday morning. 8:30am. You open your laptop, with every intention of productively working away on a project, your mind engaged and focused, your body fuelled only by a glass of alkaline water. Sunbeams…
Turia PittDecember 20, 2021
