Legacy
I feel selfish, knowing and feeling that my deepest desire is to leave behind a legacy Continue reading Legacy
A Long Time
You’re sitting atop buildings and looking out at sunsets and drinking beer and smoking. Continue reading A Long Time
The New Norm
Smoke and haze
Dreams ablaze
Patiently waiting,
for Death’s sweet gaze Continue reading The New Norm
prequel of dystopia
cold night, light rain,
empty streets, thick smoke. Continue reading prequel of dystopia
You Can Put Wings On Politics, But You Can’t Call It An Emu
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
On Leaders in Crisis.
A car radio plays nearby, feeding through evacuation information and the phone numbers of relief services. Continue reading On Leaders in Crisis.
Celebrating Endings.
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.
