Peppermint Issue 48
ope. For its mere four letters, it has immense gravitas. I’ve written about hope multiple times before, in previous issues. I’ve spoken of how I’ve always considered it ‘my word’, and how it’s emblazoned on the wall in upcycled signage letters in my lounge. I’ve explored many aspects of it previously and so, I have to admit, dear reader, I worry you may be sick of hearing me beat that drum. But here’s the thing: I won’t ever give up hope. I will continue to have it, to push it and
