VICTORIA, AUSTRALIA. I’ve been to Lorne once before. But what I knew of it was only the wide strip of beach embracing the town centre….
Two moons I’ve held back until the new year rolled certain. I have penned down dreams of the next 12 months like how I’ve once…
Happiness is simple. It is the accessibility of a fish and chips shop when people are lazy to cook lunch on Saturdays. It is a…
My relocation to Australia was more of a strategic career move than anything else. I was not particularly keen with how the continent was brown…
The city does not usually appeal to me. My heart yearns for the village and its ironies: how it is meager but boundless; sublime but…
Imagine a sea so vast and almost infinite. Imagine the nights, starless and stark. Then imagine a lighthouse–beaconing one home. I am unsure if the…
Long Jetty is unmissable. It sits between our coastal home and the motorway to the city. If driving through the main street, secondhand shops and…
One day, we drove ’round the bend to see what was on the side of the lake opposite ours. There wasn’t much. But across the…
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