I’m loathe to use buzzwords. Especially ones preceded by a hash sign #. “Woke” is one of those dreaded words, not so much because of its meaning and intentions but more to do with the general implications of its usage. Its very grammatical structure implies that somehow the people that aren’t crowing about their “wokeness”… Continue reading RCA 2017: All Woken Up
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Nowhere to Go
I’ve generally always prescribed to the adage “All dressed up with nowhere to go”. Post Nico though, that phrase has become a “fun” game of sorts. I say fun of course, taken with a huge pinch of Epsom salt, given the limitations of what one can do with a two month old baby in tow. … Continue reading Nowhere to Go
Pink Haze
I’m just about emerging out of a hallucinatory haze, comprising the tail end of what seemed like a never ending pregnancy, a shockingly speedy labour that then segued into a shocking amount of blood loss and then two solid months (feeling like two years) of falling in love with this new being in my life and having my… Continue reading Pink Haze
Hanging out with Rexy
>> How to alleviate the tiresome feeling of waddling around town with what feels like a 3 kilo bag of rice strapped to your belly? By doing the conga with a human sized dinosaur mascot and Bryan Boy, which got the bump jiggling along too. And as I hit my final days of being quite… Continue reading Hanging out with Rexy