Business is business, what else are you supposed to do?
Read MoreStill, time does this funny thing of moving on.
Read MoreOn that Friday afternoon, we revisited those shy little girls that met for the first time, tangled hair from climbing trees and crayon smeared hands that reached out to hold, toothless grins whispering ‘Let’s pretend...’
Read More‘The Spare Keys’ in Make Love, Not Instruments take you by the hand on a vocal journey, sonically stunning with a rich setlist of showtunes, mid-century love songs and modern belters.
Read MoreI’m not very good at keeping things alive.
Read MoreThe Cowboy returns in ‘World’s Best Son'
Read MoreAn ode to past relationships and the ghostly apparitions of memories that are ever present as time goes on.
Read MoreI am terror, peril, and spectre, all at once.
Read MoreThe Chinese campus canteen is an overlooked institution, providing sustenance and representing the deep-rooted tradition of communal eating.
Read MoreIn conclusion, fuck McDonald’s. Never work there. Never encourage your kids to work there either. If I’m ever desperate for cash, would I go back? I wouldn’t bet on it.
Read MoreSandstone Futurism is neither a proposal, nor a hypothetical solution, but rather, an inevitable utilisation of our environment.
Read MoreEventually, he was lost to the mists of time, and a Charles Dickens Statue diaspora sprawled across Sydney.
Read MoreUnlike Vampira and Elvira, Morticia is a wife and mother, but it goes without saying that she represents much more than that. She wants it all, and refreshingly, she never asks why she shouldn’t have it.
Read MoreReal-life paganism is beyond the blood, drama, and telekinetic miracles on television and is rooted in natural connection to the Earth’s seasons.
Read Morewhat it is to become a dream.
Read MoreTalk to any twin long enough and you find shared experiences emerge — the same plot points and canon events that carry across people and shape who they are.
Read MoreThe mountains will bare themselves and our hands will receive.
Read MoreI often found myself wishing I had an extra eye to see the splendour of it all.
Read MoreAfter all, the Quad was a great place to be lost in, every path ended in a class, a corridor or a gateway.
Read MoreA sensory aigís, expect an odyssey of emotion, talent and stagecraft.
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