Journal

The word tokenism is often spoken with hesitation, as though any attempt to acknowledge or

We carry more than we realise. In the quiet of our bones, in the rhythm

There was once a village. Not one marked by fences or postcodes, but by the

The Space Between” At first, it was all ease. Jasmine and Eli met during a

The following writing is inspired by a post written by Gabrielle Rahman, a beautiful djugan/yawuru/jabirr-jabirr 

Every morning I am gifted with feeling the sun emerge beyond the horizon.I feel its

They built vast digital pastures not for grazing, but for grazing eyes. Places where attention

Healing doesn’t always come softly. Sometimes it arrives through rupture.   It was early morning,

Along the east coast of Australia, a great journey unfolds each year in the ocean’s

In 1967 the descendants of the original people in this continent known as Australia were