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Nine things a renovation project has taught me about business: Part 1
Motherhood musings, Business stories Amy Haynes 11/01/2025 Motherhood musings, Business stories Amy Haynes 11/01/2025

Nine things a renovation project has taught me about business: Part 1

Nine business lessons I have learned from a home renovation project in Hackney, East London

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Little life update: I’m on mat leave for a bit. One little shoot to do for a client from last year but otherwise no client shoots until April/May now. It’s partly because I want to soak up the last of these baby days, partly self preserva
Been a bit of an emotional morning over here… lots of night feeds made for a slow, tired, start but then I had a message from an old friend from another time, when we knew different versions of each other. Long story short, she’s a birth
I think 2025 was the year I showed up for myself. The big moments look good but tell only a tiny part of the story; it was really the small acts of claiming time for myself to sit down and submit a competition entry or planning my day around exercise
Tomorrow The Obscured Mother will come into full view, appearing on 28 billboards and bus stops across central London. I can’t quite get my head around it, or this whole year really, but there we go. If you had told pregnant me back in February
Chaos rains: The law of motherhood dictates that if rain is forecast, it waits until the school run. Waterproofs pulled on, hoods up, feet in wellies, the rain bringing extra chaos where it’s not needed. Home time and the same in reverse; at le
I fear being left behind. I fear my ideas not being relevant by the time I can act on them. I fear missing out on the baby snuggles and the funny moments with my boys whilst I try and fit something in for me, for my hands, for my mind. I’m angr