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Monthly Archives: January 2013
A story
I’ll tell you a story, But please don’t ignore me. Grown up in shame, Feeling to blame, This game of telling truths of despair. A white girl, on Indigenous land, In the centre, with that glorious ochre sand. Vicariously feeling … Continue reading
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Tagged Australia, Australia Day, Indigenous, Invasion, Invasion Day, poem, poetry, Settlers, Sorry Day, Survival Day, Trauma, Writers
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Eye Spy – Spoken Word Performance
My first ever spoken word performance, as part of the Centre for Poetics and Justice workshop show case, 2012. A piece I wrote as way of debriefing and sharing a story of vicarious trauma experienced through working in Central Australia. … Continue reading
Families…
This is a piece I wrote about 2 years ago, when I was living with my mother and sister. We are a beautiful family, who love and support, share and hold each other very close… but with this, some times, … Continue reading
Bellies
mmm mmm mmm… honey divine. At a beautiful all female spoken word performance, just days ago, I was honoured to listen, take in, feel and be moved by 13 women, who stood in all their vulnerable courage and shared themselves, … Continue reading
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Tagged birth, feeling, intuition, poetry, Spoken Word, talking to myself, thoughts, women, writing
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More gratitude
Its all about letting go, letting in, loving, learning and growth… 2013 yo! Another year to shine and dare greatly… I was recently reading some 10 things that I am grateful for and feel that its about time I shared … Continue reading
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Tagged 2013, dare greatly, deserving, experience, grateful, gratitude, growth, learning, letting go, letting in, love, loving, opportunity, poem, poetry, shine, souls, worthiness, writing
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Talking to myself… to be a writer
I plan to sleep early every night, it makes me feel good. I wake up early, I hear the birds and see the sun low on the horizon, I breathe that early morning air and feel alive. But I also … Continue reading