Art in Strange Places

A postcard from Brick Bay Sculpture Trail, Matakana: The trail weaves over undulating land, circling around lakes, dropping down into native bush and twisting up high into a Kauri canopy. There is all kind of art on show, from the Bauhaus aesthetic to installations reminiscent of Banksy.

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We Will Away

I remember the first time I went to Berlin. It was in the age of £0.01 Ryanair Flights. You had to be opportunistic to catch them, skipping classes mid-term, just before my first dissertation deadline. I can’t remember where we stayed, too many trips back to that city have layered it with a million overlapping…

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Tiny Little Things

Remember when I first arrived and I mentioned how “Kiwi bedtime”, as we immediately dubbed it, was a real thing? Like, people genuinely just go to bed so much earlier than in the UK? And everything else is adjusted accordingly: the work day starts earlier, it’s acceptable to have lunch at 11:30, you’ll really struggle…

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Rose Gold

Sunset up Mount Eden, trying to outrun that pre-nights anxiety. March 2018. It’s becoming Autumn. Days are shorter, mornings noticeably darker and cooler, leaves starting to blush, curl and fall. We’re on the cusp of change right now. On Saturday morning I got home from a night shift and my room was so stiflingly hot that I took…

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Jolly this Tequila

You sit here, quiescent, waiting, and I would like to infect you suddenly with the great, intense excitement that comes of self-recognition, of knowing the fact of your being, your rising at morning and being yourself again after night, after dreams, after temporary cessation.  Tennessee Williams I’ve been laughing so much recently that my cheeks…

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