I was tired and irritable, so I had little patience for what happened next. After a difficult hike, the narrow trail I was on dissolved into thick scrub. The path was no more.
Continue reading “Blisters On My Feet and The Broken Bridge of Doom”My Walk into The Great Unknown
My fear of the dark blossomed when I was seven years old. That’s when we (my family and I) moved into a house at the end of a dirt road in the Adelaide Hills.
Continue reading “My Walk into The Great Unknown”Your Mind Will Carry You When Your Feet Fail
The last twelve months made me soft. Since Australia’s COVID-19 story began in January 2020, my sphere of physical activity deflated while my belly ran to fat.
Continue reading “Your Mind Will Carry You When Your Feet Fail”Fun on The High Seas
I was 18 years old when I used a can opener to remove the lid from my swollen money tin. It was in the shape of a giant beer can. A generous pile of silver and gold coins foamed out with a pleasant metallic fizz.
Continue reading “Fun on The High Seas”Our Beautiful Ocean Scares and Delights Me
If you know me or stalk my Instagram account, itβs obvious I have a singular obsession β the ocean.
Continue reading “Our Beautiful Ocean Scares and Delights Me”My Favourite Experiences Feel Like Dreams While Awake
I struggle with waking life. Too much time in it, and the ineffable thing that keeps me vital, withers.
Continue reading “My Favourite Experiences Feel Like Dreams While Awake”The Perfect Place for A Fringe Dweller
I have always felt like an outsider. This is not a lament or a statement to garner sympathy, itβs a simple observation. I feel different and people perceive my difference as something a little weird or strange. Continue reading “The Perfect Place for A Fringe Dweller”
My Time-Out Torture
Time β I never have enough of it, so I always seek to gain more of it. As I write this, I find myself with a surplus of time. I should be satisfied, luxuriating in my windfall, yet Iβm frustrated. Iβm holed up within a hostel, situated in the remote coastal town of Coral Bay. Continue reading “My Time-Out Torture”