Drifting

It’s the week­end again and the rain lashes the windows.I’d had some thought of weed­ing the garden, but the wind­Has other ideas. These arti­fi­cial dis­tinc­tions we make­B­etween work­day and rest — we’ve been home for 63 daysAnd one blends into another....
Waves

Waves

A poem reflect­ing on the fem­in­ist work at WIRE I’m writ­ing a letter to fem­in­ism: a love letter, A letter of long­ing, a letter of hope, A letter of rage, a letter of solidarity. There are echoes of us all through time, My...

Know-it-all

On the ascen­sion of Scott Mor­rison to the Prime Min­is­ter­ship of Australia We’ve just swapped one psy­cho­path for another, If we’re honest. It’s just that one wore the mask better. In truth, the chal­lenge will always be that Father knows best, or thinks he...

airborne (perspective)

AND here i am again sit­ting in a seat in the sky rocky, knocked against the seat­belt, think­ing how peaceful and my three-and-a-half year old wait­ing at the gate, think­ing not ready to go, not this time, as we glide down and i see...

Another rape in cyberspace

The Char­lotte Dawson case, which has now res­ul­ted in her hos­pit­al­isa­tion, says a lot about the way that women are treated in social media spaces and the diver­gent tac­tics that are used to address the issue. Let’s leave aside for a moment...