As if my house functioned as an embassy, I lived in Lebanon and when I stepped outside I lived in Australia.
Browsing: Perspective
What utopia lies beyond gendered clothing?
Childhood In Year 5 my ammu gave me my first pair of thick, black tights to wear under my school…
About six months ago, I started collating a list titled ‘All of the times I have felt uncomfortable or vicariously uncomfortable at work’. If I had recorded every instance of harassment, the list would be the length of a small manifesto.
We’re falling through the cracks rapidly — and the oncoming safety net still isn’t big enough to catch us all.
In the old lecture theatre beside the main entrance of the John Woolley Building, the rows of desks offer a…
But success should not be a detriment to your health and burn out should not be the end goal. It should be subjective to how you view your own success in life. That is what you should be chasing.
Peter got AIDS because he liked men. He liked men so much he went to bed with them, held them, spoke to them soothingly, caressing their face as they lay legs-entwined.
I’ve stretched my four-walled canvas out to infinity with memories and feelings — it’s become a museum of my life. When I inevitably have to peel the blu-tack off, I hope I can give all my trinkets —and by extension, myself— new meaning.
I miss the Parra Mardi Gras stairs. I miss their potential, and I hope to see them again.
