Grief is the certainty that ahead of you is something else you never chose. It’s that wilted rose. That empty wall. The blank stare that meets your gaze. It is the end […]
words, love, science, poetry and life.
The largest number has threes To the powers of threes And takes four goes To hit seven trillion The smallest number divided To the largest power Must take no time at all […]
The novelty of silence Where thoughts feast on the remnants of memory yet digested.
In private spaces Are stacked high piles Of smiles On peoples faces That don’t make sense In past or present Tense Intense denial Of vile penetration Subserving perversion Distorting proportion Digital negatives […]
People come and go. Patterns emerge. Plans change. People get born. Others die. We watch. We play our games of coming, going, planning, changing. Life is a twittersphere. We post our best […]
My daughter got me into this Catfish TV series. Being a movie freak of course I had already seen the docudrama. People meet online. Strike up a bond. Transfer onto each unmet […]
I am a staunch feminist. But this is the other slice of this pie we need to heat up and eat
Because woman aren’t pretty and men aren’t superheroes Because men look hot showing leg Because we deface the image of men And listen to the voices of women Because we ridicule […]
I had a thought today that writing is like staring at 3D paintings. You see nothing and then once you have loosened up an image becomes clear. Clive Thompson talks about the power […]
Why do I love this concept so much ? I guess it plays to my soft spots. Being Melbourne, art, icons, dogs and coffee. Nothing else to say. @ACCA @SummerSaltAU …art of […]
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as you know, she basically rocks.
In the morning I wandered Fitzroy laneways. It was a gorgeous sunny Melbourne day. The streets were not silent but there was a stillness even as people poured out of Don Vincenzo’s. […]
A bunch of talented sods, aerosol, stencils, digital SLRs with endless attachments, the sweet smell of …. well you know. AWOL crew, Destroy, Kobs, Anolmoly, Sear, Poise, David Russell, Dean Sunshine, names […]
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Standing on the fourth floor balcony of Emerald House in South Melbourne with a cold beer in my hand watching the sun set from the south-side of…