My 11 year old cousin is quite inquisitive, and to that end she quizzes me about issues that I would otherwise glance over if ever it was in the newspapers.
A poem about PNG women challenging engrained assumptions.
A family goes to a popular community market in Cairns. We explore a particular event through their eyes and see their relationships.
(True Story bro)
Today(29/May), in other news, I really screwed up. I use the word screwed here, but I really mean fuck.
I’m am really proud of my aunty and her liklik bisnis so I don’t want her to waste time doing unproductive things.
Something I noticed leaves me feeling uneasy.
In my more contemplative years, I learned of the phrase “empty drums made a lot of noise”. Deaf, I was at the time, a bit too young to understand but I still hear it now.