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Do we really occupy different worlds? Or just different imaginations?
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The weight of your own conscience
At what age is it no longer acceptable to look away? (Lois rides again)
Abandoning Twitter, Facebook's out to pasture, reel tired of IG & TikTok, where shall we connect in real time online?
Substack's answer is a new thing called "chats", everyone's trying it out so I might, too
The narrative arc of your own life
Making sense of the crazy shit we do
Poppin' Off Pānui #6: with some unmissable weekend reading/listening
And a fair bit of love for the art of Zines
Babe, that ain't hard
From the separation diaries: for my solo Māmā doing it tough out there
Poppin' Off Pānui #5: And a plea to all the tired but talented New Zealand writers on the fence about newsletters
In which I enthusiastically share with you what I'm writing, reading, listening to, thinking, etc.
Hands fluent in silence
A love song to all the words that have ever been crushed inside the chests of hardworking men
It's better to write the feelings than to try and outrun them
From the separation diaries
Parenting Through Separation
I look around the room and try to pick the leavers from the leavees but it’s impossible, everyone looks the same. Left/bereft - who can tell the difference?
The bend in the river where the driftwood collects: A Taitā love story
Irony makes for the best and worst stories
Not another climate change story tell me a love story instead
Tell me honestly, will you click on this or scroll right past?