Onwards into a new decade
A decade ago, late 2009, I moved to Perth from Melbourne. It is hard to see that person in me today – as one friend put it, it’s like day and night. I arrived in Perth alone, unsure, insecure. The…
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Musings from a Solo Survivor
A decade ago, late 2009, I moved to Perth from Melbourne. It is hard to see that person in me today – as one friend put it, it’s like day and night. I arrived in Perth alone, unsure, insecure. The…
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There is this tiny little town off the beaten track called Garcetown on the south coast of Western Australia. I came across it by accident and the name drew me in. I feel like I need to live in Grace…
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I have realised afresh that I need to slow down. I find myself rushing in the morning to get out the door before the traffic gets to bad, rushing into the office, working feverishly to the point of forgetting to…
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It seems fitting to me that the first four letters of restoration are rest. That’s pretty much what I have been doing on this break…ignoring the clock, no timetable, no agenda and plenty of rest. I get up late, go…
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