Doodler. Living in a perpetual state of Halloween. Fueled by chocolate. Boxer. Denizen of the night. Will be summoned by freshly brewed coffee. Unapologetic introvert. Fire dancer in training. Adopted by three cats and a cat-sized dog.  Went to uni in a gothic building with a bell tower with gargoyles on it. Incessant scribbler. Designer bakery addict. Has a different coffee mug for every mood. Serrible tpeller. Grows pumpkins. Has lived in many places, always joined the local choir. River path rambler. Victoriana. Shan't finish a task without making a music playlist for it. Purple everything. Psychology student. Goth. Can be bribed with artsy, hard cover notebooks. Ghost friendly. Won’t go too long without swimming. A lady who lattes. Boops strangers’ dogs. Inadvertently rhymes. Collects garden wind-chimes. Suspiciously familiar with Greco-Roman mythology, and several dead languages commonly used for demon summoning. Wall-frames maps. Devout observer of cupcake o’clock. Ashtangi. Has been known to ride steam trains, canal boats and hot air balloons. Feminist Motto: Skulls, Bats and Witches’ Hats. Glamper. Spinning while audiobooking. All you need is fluffy socks and a pint of nice-cream. European Londoner. Fangirling Aristotle’s Poetics. Avocados on sourdough. Frequently channels Disney Villains. Names her house spiders. Forgets people’s names, retains lyrics to entire West End musicals. Book dragon, reads more than 100 books a year. Owner of a pet GAMER, whom she’s kept in his man cave, on a diet of pizza and horror movies, for well over two decades.