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Post Two Hundred and Five: Fragment. 22 May 2013 | 10:49 am
I feel as though when you are in my thoughts I could be in yours. A disconnected body of tender architecture. We might have made it from up here. The Story Bridge at 4:30PM. The soupy, saturating sun ...
Post Two Hundred and Four: Death Does As Death Pleases. 20 May 2013 | 12:47 pm
Death is the ultimate no no. It's astonishing that life can actually exist in the first place, being that sperm and ova have to do that delicate little breakdance at the right disco to the right jam. ...
Post Two Hundred and Three: Home Is Where The Horse Is. 14 May 2013 | 02:44 pm
I'm sitting on my bed and drinking a glass of wine. It feels good to look around at my things and acknowledge, although admittedly egotistical, that my material possessions have shown enough value to ...
Post Two Hundred and Two: Princes and Thieves. 8 Apr 2013 | 02:59 pm
When I was twelve years old I told my best friend that I was going to marry Prince William. I blushed in telling her, supposing that I'd be consumed by a sudden and furious celebrity exposure. Perhaps...
Post Two Hundred and One: Mr Bus. 27 Mar 2013 | 02:13 pm
If I have kissed you I apologise. It was possibly shit. My first kiss was on a trampoline at Cassi Devine's birthday party. She was a cool kid and everyone in our grade that mattered* was there. I was...
Post Two Hundred: Another city baby, Another town. 11 Mar 2013 | 02:35 pm
It's odd, coming out the other side, eighteen hundred and twenty six kilometres away from where I started. Or at least from where I was, if it were not the start but some sideways skip. They say that ...
Post One Hundred and Ninety Nine: Raw 13 Feb 2013 | 08:49 am
Sometimes thoughts kamikaze into consciousness. Today, enjoying a coffee and reading the paper, my concentration was interrupted by the mindful realisation that I was indeed relaxed. Why my brain fel...
Post One Hundred and Ninety Eight: Travel Light. 2 Feb 2013 | 11:43 pm
I've been reluctant to write, knowing that I've been ruminating over denouement, pensive and sober, my feet stuck in the drying mud. Times like that; black, hungry times. The crushing ones, the ones t...
Post One Hundred and Ninety Seven: Bad Girl Gone Good. 1 Jan 2013 | 12:57 pm
This term gets thrown around a bunch, but the last twelve months have been a f*cking rollercoaster. A portentous, rough and ungoverned amusement ride with the occasional reportable injury, lost ...
Post One Hundred and Ninety Six: Here I Am. 23 Dec 2012 | 06:51 am
I get it. Or as much as there is to be got on being miserable, I took as battle wound. A constant, I wept as a widow does. Like the obscene Vatican Fountain, my tears fell. For all who passed by to se...
