Saturday, 30 April 2016

The Journey of a Feather – Running Away or Drifting Toward?


Being on the island for 4 months now, I have met many people all with their stories of how they came to Cayman. Known for its secrecy, a tiny island in the middle of the Caribbean, it would be easy to hide away from life, start afresh and forget your past life. It’s easy to see why not one but a handful of people have asked ‘what I’m running away from?’

Puzzled and quite offended, I start to question my presence in Cayman. Why should I be running from anything? I love England and I’m very grateful for the life I had there! I came to Cayman in hope of change. My life was following a dull routine and I had no enthusiasm. The only pleasure I got was from globe hopping every 6 weeks. The excitement at the airport was wearing thin as the onset of anxiety would set in on my flight home.

 Enough.

Complaining is only helpful when the acknowledgment of unhappiness/anger/sadness/frustration leads to a change in your situation.


I value my past; I acknowledge that all events and as a result the lessons learnt in 30 years have bought me here. It’s very easy to diminish the importance of our past and look at our history with a critical eye. We see the mistakes, we see what we think we should have known, what we think we could have done better but I appreciate that the reason I can see so clearly now is because of my past and no matter how painful the lessons have been, they have taught me something that’s either helping me now or will do so in the future. In all honesty and I’m certain this is true for others… It has been the most painful events of my past that have bought about the ability to persevere, be kind, appreciate and love the people in my life and have an optimism and almost bravery for my future.


Traveling to some of the most beautiful parts of the world and being entirely present wherever I am has enabled me to not forget my past but to appreciate its importance and to leave it exactly there…In the past. It’s something I cannot change and nor do I want to.

This is exactly how I live my life. I am constantly gravitating towards something new, exciting, that brings about love and serenity in my heart. New experiences have never scared me. The not knowing where my life was heading when I moved to London…Travelled to India…Boarded a flight to Cayman made my journey even more exciting. We are constantly evolving as individuals therefore we should not stay in one place.

I also get that I’m ‘searching for something.’ I have tried hard to uncover what exactly I am searching for and I can hand on heart say that I have everything I need, I don’t want for anything in particular. But I guess happiness is all anyone wants? Right? In what shape or form that takes I don’t know but I will continue to live my life following my heart and I suppose the voice upstairs will be acknowledged.

I have come to recognise that everyone, even that person you feel is perfect has 'issues.' I hate using the phrase issues as that indicates that they are a problem in your life now. But we all have baggage; stories that make us feel vulnerable and exposed. And the only reason we sometimes hide from this past is because we fear other’s judgement.


'We are products of our upbringing but the navigators steering our future.'

EL Winter








Monday, 25 April 2016

Rhythm is a dancer and I'm standing still...for now!

For the past few weeks I have spent hours sending music suggestions to and fro a fellow Islander. I've realised I'm missing my love...Music.

I don't play an instrument, I cant read or write music and I am slightly if not completely tone deaf. However, music feeds my soul, whatever I do in life, there is a song playing in the background. My life is played out to a soundtrack. I associate every time, place or event with a specific song. And yes, that means I will have one for you too.
  • Driving home after a long day.....


  • Highway running in the morning...

  • Lying on the beach....


  • Turning all Lara Croft in the gym..


  • Nights out on the dance floor...

  • and watching sunset....



But 30 is NOT old!!!

It's not all bad though; I walk through Foster's (Cayman's version of Asda) to the beats of the Backstreet Boys, Cyndi Lauper and Whitney Houston. I love this; 'takes me back to the good old days ;) !

Once again I'm realising that things are very different out here. Music being no exception. Gone are the days where I could go and see Sam Smith at the Apollo, fine dine with the sounds of Natalie Duncan tinkering on the piano, sweat in Soho Underground to the electronic beats of Jack Garratt, sing my heart out to the love songs of Jessie Ware in Brixton, dance like a crazy bitch to Basement Jaxx at KOKO or rock out to the legendary Mac at the O2 - these are just some of the many evenings music fed me.


The good news

Cayman is part of the Caribbean and what are we famous for out here???


Next week is the start of Carnival season with Batabano, so I'm optimistic that Cayman will take a hold of me and broaden my already eclectic taste in music!

Finally, the song on my mind right now...

"Your heart is a beatbox for the songs in your life"