I sat on the top deck of the airport bus, looking down upon the congested lanes of the freeway. We must have passed a thousand drivers.
In 2018, Anzac Day is a tricky one, everyone caught between respecting the fallen, and wishing for a world where we'd never killed each other in the first place.
Winter is over! As well as another three months of me making a video every day.
It took me until the last week of the Fringe to convince Vanessa to join me in the mirror maze...
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