Sarah RiceA short story about following the beatShe had lost Nerisha ages ago. Somewhere between the artisanal bread, the vintage rail and the angel card reader. And now her phone had…Aug 13, 2017Aug 13, 2017
Sarah RiceMy first (and last) orgiastic breath danceI walked into the Southern Suburbs hall with some trepidation. I was to attend my first ever orgiastic breath dance – a Tantra practice…Jul 27, 2015Jul 27, 2015
Sarah RiceTonight you’re mine, completely #TandemBlogOR… How my need for intimacy is totally messing with my happy divorceMay 13, 20152May 13, 20152
Sarah RiceThe art of boredom #TandemBlogIt might be an art form… but its certainly not mine.Apr 29, 20152Apr 29, 20152
Sarah RiceThe new superior manI recently had a most unexpected experience. I met a new kind of man. At first I thought he was an anomaly — some kind of strange systemic…Feb 21, 2015Feb 21, 2015
Sarah RiceThe algorithm that keeps me up at nightThere have been some very unexpected and sometimes unwelcome feelings, experiences and realisations since my divorce was finalised a month…Nov 26, 20142Nov 26, 20142