The tent is filled with the toxins arising from the inhabitants; people from all different wavelengths of society have gathered in this rhapsodic time to experience the ephemeral yet euphoric feeling that live music has the power to produce. This is no example of anecdoche - where bodies are conversing, but nobody is listening. From the voices on…
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Matchsticks
If that philosophical “god-like” figure from up above looked down at me this past week, this is what he would have seen; a young woman in a small car on the highway racing parallel to a delicious fairy-floss coloured sky, her heart pounding in sync with the souls she shared her company with, their hearts…
A message to 2016
I was your vinyl record and you sat contently watching me go in circles. You spun me till I sung my sad songs and you put me on full volume when I screamed with colour. You forced a music out of me that I didn’t know I could play. You scratched me in ways that…
Solitude
Many people are afraid of being alone or lonely - there’s a difference here - or perhaps both. Being alone has the connotations of isolation and loss. We are constantly told we need something to feel complete; that surely being alone isn’t a choice. And yet here I am, my body as company, sitting in…
Metamorphis
Each day the world significantly changes, or more finely put; a persons world significantly changes. There are couples falling in love, people buying their first homes, young adults learning to drive. And amongst this there are thousands of babies being born. The latter is the one that's giving me a story to tell today, because on the 7th of December in 1997 at 7pm…
Dividing Dispositions
Currently: wiping tear droplets off my keyboard in the darkness with my suitcase locked and upright towards the left of the hotel bed. There is a weird pull and divide of my heart about the thought of returning back to Brisbane. It warms me to know I have a place to call home; a place…
Eucatastrophe
Maui is paradise. There we go. The secret has slipped from the lips and the mystery of what and where REAL paradise is has been revealed. On this little island the ocean holds it’s hand out to you, the wind whispers in your ears, and the palm trees watch and view from above. The adventure…
Shaka
Let me create a vision for you. Let me place you here with me. Let me tell you of the emotions, experiences and events of this past week. I am used to fast-paced adventures; your head is constantly looking up at the concrete sky and your shoulders swerve to compensate for the crowded movement of…
Trouvaille
This domain has remained open and free for months; blank and untouched with the words or attention it was so purposely designed to crave. In a very impulsive decision (I make a lot of those), I punched in my billing details and spent approximately $24.00/year on this website. I find it particularly peculiar that after…