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Check out hyperpeople’s latest on the death of television. I feel a little like I’m being used by the hypermind though, because Mark has already posted a post about how we good little swarmers are helping him conquer the market in eyeballs this week. I almost want to…
Yay!
From shore_fragments (your first comment I believe?): 1. What book(s) or movie(s) [let’s say 3 total] would I have to read / see to get an inkling of how you see yourself? (not to be confused with favourites) The first one is also a favourite but I think it really…
Film review: Walk on Water
Great film. It’s unusual to see an action film set in Israel, and see a different side of Israel in some ways. I wouldn’t say I watch a lot of Israeli films but I certainly see a few, so it’s not completely alien to me, but the ones I watch are usually political…
Howard on baggage handlers
A verb, Prime Minister. We need a verb!
The Interview, part III
From paula_angela: (i) What would you do if you had your own television chat show? Spend most of my year travelling around the world. Oh, you mean, on the show? I think it would just be a TV version of the mag I want to do: a combo of cultural stuff, political stuff,…
Backwards, I tell you
Scary stat from yesterday’s Good Weekend: Percentage of college-educated US women who changed their name after marriage in 2000: 23 Percentage in 1990: 17 Am I the only person who is terrified by this? [1] [1] Disclaimer: I am not personally attacking any of you who…
Crimped
For my Grandmother She is old and crimped like a pinched-off string Yesterday was filled with memories of buttercups She made dolls of mountain devils when they were babes Tomorrow, a glass of sherry on her own, in her room Yesterday was filled with memories of…
Balm to the soul
Ah, music. Once again, my saviour, my hope, my heart. Waves and waves of energy, sweet, strong light, tabla teasing double bass, drums entwined with keyboards, roils of succour causing bodily response, dance and energy back, call and response, and to end on Lei…
Uh oh, what have I let myself in for?
From drjon: A: Any regrets? Sure. Lots. B: You live an amazingly hectic and dense life. What don’t you manage to fit in, that you really wish you could? More sex. Seriously, more reading time. And I wish I could fit in trips to the forests for forest protests like I…
Wow, that was quick!
From ozgenre: 1. Given your experience in the publishing field, what do you see (apart from independent press recognition) as being the real deficit in the Australian press/media, and how can we, in reality, fix it? The race for AB consumers at the expense of solid…
Saturday night entertainment
I’m on my way to The Bird at Revolver Upstairs tonight. I meant to organise a crowd to go. I’d call it spur of the moment but it’s actually just disorganisation (it’s been in my diary for weeks). Ah well… Anyhow, they’re an awesome drum n’ bass outfit from Sydney…
Interview Meme
Okay, I give in. I quite like this interview meme I’m seeing on… well… just about all my friend’s journals. And I’m looking for distraction right now, so let me have it. Interview me! Leave five questions for me in a response to this post and I shall answer them.…
Fecking exhausted
I am just too exhausted to write anything about it (16-hour day followed by a 18-hour day) so I’ll just say: what she said (zarabee on the abominable immigration travesty).
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Sigh
Stressed. Lots of stuff on. Went to Lawrence Lessig talk yesterday. Was more like watching poetry performance it was so polished and beautifully timed. Resolution: must rehearse own work against interesting but elusive slide shows. Went to Warhol exhibition again on…
Photos of me
It’s always bizarre putting images of yourself on the Internet… Most of the photos of me are now in the album I made.
Baxter Detention Centre Protest, Easter 2005
At Easter, it has become traditional to converge at the Baxter Detention Centre near Port Augusta in South Australia to protest against the inhumane mandatory detention of refugees in Australia in contravention of our international obligations. There were about 500 of…

Phoenix Emberstone
passionate political poet
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