Henrietta Leea print out of the pastWhen I was nineteen I wrote all the time. I’d just moved out of home and everything was fresh. The people I met were fascinating. So much…Jun 2, 20201Jun 2, 20201
Henrietta LeeLast Monday afternoonMy housemate was attacked last week. On her walk home from work. As she turned on to our street, mere metres from our home. She called me.Sep 24, 2018Sep 24, 2018
Henrietta Leephone down, chin upEver look around and notice… you’re the only one looking? Time slows down for a moment, people all around you are absorbed and it gives you…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018
Henrietta Leelet’s stand for moreI don’t know about you, but I find this world can feel a bit twisted sometimes. Conflicting messages bombard at every turn. I want to live…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018
Henrietta Leea story that stretches beyondWorking for a magazine I hear endless stories of ordinary women doing amazing things — climbing mountains, starting businesses and using…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018
Henrietta Leeadventures with dadMy dad used to drive down from Sydney, where he lived, to pick me up from Melbourne, where I lived, and drive me all the way back to his…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018
Henrietta Leedo small things well, one day at a timeIsn’t it exciting to dream about what’s ahead? There is so much still to come! Where will I travel? Who will I marry? Where will we live…Sep 12, 20181Sep 12, 20181
Henrietta Leebreaky shift lessonsBefore learning to research, interrogate people and tap really fast on keyboards I was pouring coffees and carrying plates. Because I was…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018
Henrietta Leesay the thingI have a habit of saying things many people only think in their heads. I’ve gotten used to seeing people’s blushes, their eyes falling…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018
Henrietta Leethere is more to the storyI have a confession. I am in awe of the amazing souls I get to meet through my work at the magazine. I feel inspired, challenged and…Sep 12, 2018Sep 12, 2018