You’re sitting atop buildings and looking out at sunsets and drinking beer and smoking. Continue reading A Long Time
Smoke and haze
for Death’s sweet gaze Continue reading The New Norm
cold night, light rain,
empty streets, thick smoke. Continue reading prequel of dystopia
It’s interesting to think about the left and right wing politics that have encapsulated my lifetime in a non-stop battle between everyone who wants the world to be a better place and everyone who’s afraid of change Continue reading You Can Put Wings On Politics, But You Can’t Call It An Emu
A car radio plays nearby, feeding through evacuation information and the phone numbers of relief services. Continue reading On Leaders in Crisis.
Despite everything that VCE was, I look upon my final days of high school with a strong pull of nostalgia. Not for lack of cause: I memorialised every event as though it were a scene from Breakfast Club. Continue reading Celebrating Endings.