‘Breathe properly. Stay curious. And eat your beets.’
The beet is the ancient ancestor of the autumn moon, bearded, buried, all but fossilized; the dark green sails of …
The beet is the ancient ancestor of the autumn moon, bearded, buried, all but fossilized; the dark green sails of …
I’ve unashamedly stolen the title of this post from Jamaica Kincaid, who, in the late 1980s, returned to the island …
Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you for your pains; Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it …
For the past 12 years or so I’ve been going to see a lovely Lebanese lady called Katy, for lovely …
A week or so ago, during what might become known as Melbourne’s ‘windy period’, when it seemed like we’d never …
All good things must come to an end. Chaucer, 1374 It is with some regret that I’ve begun to pull …
At this time of year in Melbourne, as spring begins to look more like summer, I spend a lot of …
Every time I mention having rhubarb in the garden, my mate Sharen says, ‘Mmmmm … Rhubarb Schnapps‘. After nearly three …
Of and concerning the first house, wherein Tommy is caught with his knickers down and his baubles in a hole. …
Yesterday morning I woke up early, which was surprising given the amount of alcohol consumed the night before, and the …