tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26793211769871762132024-03-13T11:27:32.643+10:30Windswept WishesAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.comBlogger83125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-5501233923314274322017-06-01T10:24:00.000+09:302017-06-01T10:24:49.858+09:30Lessons from a Plant<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I've been thinking about what it means to be a 'grown up', and that maybe it's knowing the growing never stops.</div>
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No matter how small the space you occupy, where there is the capacity to cast your bearings and sprout new ideas, there's always room for more growth.</div>
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While the roots you formed long ago remain the foundations, bending towards the direction of the sun will always be just as natural as breathing.</div>
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There is so much to be learned in this tiny everyday life. Don't forget just how tall you grow, in your mind and in your heart, with every drop of knowledge you absorb. </div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0Perth WA, Australia-31.9505269 115.86045719999993-32.8119469 114.56956369999993 -31.0891069 117.15135069999992tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-64959547895448668252017-05-17T18:00:00.000+09:302017-05-17T18:20:57.263+09:30Book Break | Florette by Anna Walker<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b><i>When Mae's family moves to a new home, Mae wishes she could bring the garden with her. She'll miss the apple trees, the daffodils and the butterflies in the long, wavy grass. But there's no room for a garden in her new home...Or is there?</i></b></div>
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What caught my eye with this book was, of course, the stunning imagery that is nothing short of a work of art. Flipping through the pages, I wished I could be part of Mae's gentle world. But as I followed along with the story, expressed in few words, it hit me that there is a lot that can be learned from the little girl's mind. Despite moving to a city so strikingly different to her home, Mae's passion and creativity helps her to adjust and feel happy once again. From a tiny 'stalk of green', Mae cultivates her own garden from which she and her community can benefit; both through the environmental benefits it brings and the hope and friendships it fosters.</div>
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It's not often that I find myself reaching for children's books, but after reading <i>Florette </i>by Anna Walker, I think I may have to do so more often. I really appreciate the knack they have for addressing the simple things in life that make all the difference. With <i>Florette, </i>I was reminded that a dream is achievable if one has the resilience, conviction and imagination to see it through.</div>
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I took a day trip to Rottnest<i>,</i> an Island one hour off the coast of Western Australia. Six hours spent walking various parts of the Wadjemip trail was enough to quell my various anxieties. It was like breathing out a long sigh, unclenching fists and loosening tense limbs. It's one of those places you can let your worries be swept away to sea.<br />
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Get out to somewhere quiet, it doesn't matter how far flung or close to home. Tread well trodden paths and climb steep sandy hills. From here on, it's all about getting back to basics. Focus on your heartbeat and your breathing. Remember that the world can be simpler than what it is, as long as you make the time to believe it.<br />
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<i>After a spate of feelings of anxiousness and stress, my Slow Down series began with <a href="http://windsweptwishesx.blogspot.com.au/2017/04/slow-down-make-bouquet.html" target="_blank">this post</a> as an effort to reflect on the small activities that make all the difference. They are the ones that focus on the present and the moments that must be cherished.</i><b></b></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0Rottnest Island WA 6161, Australia-32.006204 115.51233980000006-32.113923 115.35097830000007 -31.898484999999997 115.67370130000006tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-31774785348209505272017-04-25T18:28:00.000+09:302017-04-25T18:29:00.605+09:30Book Break | Strange Weather in Tokyo by Hiromi Kawakami<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This is a book about the passing of seasons and a friendship which blossoms into an unexpected yet touching romantic relationship. It is a celebration of food - tofu, miso, edame, sake and mushroom hunting in the autumn - and the frequent habits formed in a local bar that shape something bigger and more beautiful. It is about two lonely souls who find themselves in the other person.</div>
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<i>Strange Weather in Tokyo </i>is an effortless and understated read. Yet, it is so tender and so poignant. Reading it felt almost cinematic - with each chapter, a quiet scene unfolds, made delightfully atmospheric through glimpses into Japanese cuisine, culture, landscape and literature in the form of Haiku. </div>
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This is a book which oscillates between sweetness and sadness. It is a dream yet it is all too real. It is a meditation on love and loneliness. It is comforting and heartbreaking, and it will linger with you.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-77251777452539796902017-04-21T17:26:00.002+09:302017-04-21T17:28:34.973+09:30Magazine of the Moment | Pencilled In<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today, I present to you a stunning gem of a literary and art magazine unlike any other I have so far come across. Pencilled In is a new publication which contains contributions solely from Asian-Australians. It is a publication born out of admirable passion and determination to have the work of talented young writers and artists seen. </div>
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I actually only discovered this magazine as a good friend of mine has one of her pieces published in the first issue and that friend is one of many from my high school and primary school days who is Asian. It's funny, because growing up, I thought nothing of this, compared to what my parents or grandparents may have thought and perhaps still think. And yet, it has only been the last few years that I have become aware of the considerable absence of the 'Asian Australian' voice in contemporary Australian arts and culture. It never crossed my mind, as a young girl, to consider things such as the Asian Australian experience, despite being as close as I was to my friends. Perhaps this is because there was such a lack of representation or absence of discussion. I have heard peers talk about how they feel so distinctly and inherently different from other Australians, despite living here for most of their lives. </div>
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Hearing this, knowing this, saddened me. While I obviously cannot speak on behalf of Asian Australians, it is a reminder of just how much representation matters and why this magazine specifically is so powerful. </div>
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From the magazine's website: <i>'Asian Australian artists are underrepresented in the Australian arts
industry, and have been for a considerable amount of time. Young
artists, especially, are feeling the pinch more than ever, and
opportunities can be difficult to come by. Many young Asian Australians
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other family members – and instead, embark on careers in other areas.
Even so, we all have that drawing hidden away in a sketchbook, an
outline of a story lurking in the back of our heads, or an unfinished
poem we never got the chance to revisit. Bits and pieces of art that are
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Pencilled In, then, seeks to highlight and showcase art by young
Asian Australians. It is a chance for emerging artists to have their
work published, and hopes to provide a platform for such artists to
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The pieces in the first issue, including poetry, prose, photography and illustration, are all phenomenal explorations and reflections of the theme 'fear and hope'. Within its pages are the extraordinary ideas and stories by young creatives who deserve to be celebrated. It is exciting to know that such a magazine is paving the way for more diversity in publishing and I cannot wait to read more.<br />
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<i>Issue 1 of Pencilled In can be bought <a href="http://pencilled.in/shop/" target="_blank">here</a></i></div>
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Since my last podcast post, in which I professed my absolute adoration for the medium, my love for them is yet to peak. The more I find, the more I crave. You can probably imagine my utter glee when I discovered <a href="http://australianaudioguide.com/" target="_blank">Australian Audio Guide</a>: a self-described 'hand-picked companion to the best Australian audio content' (I wholeheartedly agree). These days, you will find me lurking in the 'Arts and Culture' and 'Food' section, aka the two loves of my life. </div>
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There have only been four episodes so far in this series (and at present, I have only tuned in to two) but it has already become one of my favourites. Each episode consists a long form conversation with a prominent female writer or artist in their field and discusses their work, how they shaped their career and musings about the experiences of gender in creative industries. It was the first episode which really drew me in: featuring Baily's Women's Prize winning author Hannah Kent for her debut novel, Burial Rites, I was enraptured by this brilliant woman's intellect and her journey thus far as a successful writer. The second episode I listened to, featuring program manager for the Melbourne Writers Festival Jessica Alice, was equally engaging. As someone who is deeply appreciative of the arts and the women who have made their mark in the industry, this podcast inspires me in a multitude of ways. That is, it inspires me to continue to support the arts and continue to chase after my own dreams, even despite the fact that they are in such a competitive field.</div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">You wouldn't think there would be much to know about an ingredient such as mayonnaise, but it's outstanding how much I learned after turning into Ingredipedia's first podcast. Each episode of this food focused series delve into the interesting stories, facts and sometimes wacky recipe ideas behind a featured ingredient. While you may initially be mistaken into thinking such an idea is pedestrian (I mean, who would be interested in your everyday, run of the mill pantry products, right?) this podcast is so enjoyable thanks to the highly engaging co-hosts. Let's just say I'll never think the same way about mayonnaise, figs or cherries again!</span></div>
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I had noticed the development of habits. And not the good kind. Not being able to get to sleep, waking up in a panic, being easily overwhelmed, crying more frequently at the smallest of things. I felt I was in a repetitive cycle of feeling stressed, confused and hopeless and I wanted to break it. I've never been much into 'self-help' books, but I found myself reaching for 'The Power of Now' by Eckhart Tolle and I was pleasantly surprised by how helpful I found it.<br />
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The overarching message of the novel is to live in the present, which is a lot harder than it may seem. Some people dwell on the past, others fixate on the future and where they want to be. I fall within the former. I've never had a 'five year plan' and probably never will. And yet, everything I had been doing in the past few months seemed to be directed towards an elusive future; both in my actions and my thoughts. Eckhart does acknowledge and address the fact that, yes, it is important to plan for the future. But there's a difference between being conscientious and putting your entire life on hold by always worrying about the future you. 'I will be happy when...I will be successful when...Everything will work out when...'<br />
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Make this a weekly ritual. If you're lucky enough to have access to a garden, use it to gather your materials. Otherwise, cheap supermarket flowers are just as lovely. Spend time snipping the stems and arranging the flowers in a vase, paying careful attention to the smell and the feel of each specimen. Find an area in your house to place your vase, ideally a room you spend the most amount of your time. Notice how much joy a fresh bunch of flowers can bring and feel delighted by the small part you played in showcasing just how beautiful they are.<b> </b></div>
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<b>Getting my reading mojo back: </b>All of a sudden, out of nowhere, it's like I want to devour all the books I can get my hands on. I've had orders coming through thick and fast from the library and I'm so excited to feel inspired once more! My most recent read was Jasper Jones and it was absolutely faultless. I'm kicking myself that I hadn't read it sooner. The reading experience was extra special, too, because the story takes place in Western Australia, where I live. It is always so wonderful to know there's such amazing Australian literary talent, I just need to actively seek them out. I'm hoping to write a more thorough review soon, so watch this space.</div>
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<b>Attending a zine launch by local poet: </b>The event took place in the upstairs area of a small record shop. Alongside a photography exhibit, a live band, complimentary candy floss that tasted like cinnamon donuts and zines on sale for $5, it was a lovely way to spend a Friday evening.</div>
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<b>Much needed catch ups with friends: </b>Whenever I get together with my friends, I always walk away realising the world of good time with them can do. Everything seems to be moving so fast these days and when we finally do get a chance to all catch up, so much has changed! It's exciting watching them all grow and flourish.</div>
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<b>Volunteering at the Alliance Francaise: </b>The launch of my favourite annual film festival is tonight and the lead up has been quite exciting. As I finished studying French last year, I've become noticeably rusty, so being surrounded by fluent speakers is inspiring me to get back into it and find ways to complete daily language exercises.</div>
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<i>Get an added dose of wonderfulness with other ‘Wonderful Wednesdays’
posts found all over the bloggersphere. Check out creator of 'Wonderful
Wednesday' <a href="http://sallytangle.blogspot.co.uk/2016/09/wonderful-wednesday-137.html">Sally Tangle</a> along with posts by <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/perfect-hiding-place-3630689">Jo</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/roast-chicken-a-country-walk-13703863">Helen</a>,<a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-outside-london-12711827">Michelle</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/daydreams-summertime-12428213?referrer_context=blog_search_autocomplete">Sarah</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/appreciate-day-7022283">Kate</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/happy-go-lucky-cat-11702159">Cat</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/a-month-sundays-14910673">Sam</a>, <a href="http://www.bloomingel.co.uk/">El</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-as-unusuals-14620481">Kerri</a>, <a href="http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/" target="_blank">Jasmin</a> and <a href="http://www.one-more-slice.com/2016/11/wonderful-wednesday-7.html" target="_blank">Lynsey</a>.</i></div>
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I've been treating myself kindly by letting music back into my life and am finding it one of the most effective ways to shut off from the world when I want a break. I have been listening to so many amazing tunes lately which are giving a much needed boost in motivation, inspiration and general good vibes. In these vibrations, I am rekindling an essential humanity: laughing, crying, singing, dancing and ruminating.<br />
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<b>Catfish and the Bottlemen - The Balcony and The Ride </b><br />
Do you ever discover an artist/band or album and just know, deep down, that you will never grow tired of their songs no matter how many times you play them to death? It's one of those beautiful, rare things that has only happened to me twice before discovering Catfish and the Bottlemen.<b> </b>Every single song on both of their albums is killer and they never fail to make me feel indescribable things. These guys are simply brilliant. They pride themselves on not 'thinking outside the box' but staying inside it and drawing on the fundamentals of rock. Their approach is 'simple', but their delivery is phenomenal. I am absolutely obsessed and cannot wait to one day see them perform live, wherever and whenever that may be. <br />
<b>Favourite Songs: </b>Kathleen, Hourglass, Cocoon, 7, Outside and Twice.<br />
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<b>Sing Street Soundtrack</b><br />
My sister introduced me to the movie Sing Street last week and ever since, I have been playing the soundtrack on repeat. Taking place in 1980s Dublin, Sing Street follows 14 year old Conor and his band, which was initially formed to impress a local girl. The original music is spine tingling good and the kind of stuff that can turn a bad mood into a good one. Much like La La Land, it's inevitable not to aspire to bigger things and feel the burning desire to chase your dreams after watching the film and listening to the soundtrack.<br />
<b>Favourite Songs: </b>Riddle of the Model, Up, Drive It Like You Stole It and Go Now<br />
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<b>Blossoms - Blossoms</b><br />
While I am only just easing into this indie-pop/psychedelic band, I can tell they will be playing on repeat for a long time to come. One of the hooks for me was the fact that their singer Tom Ogden's vocals are strikingly reminiscent of Alex Turner's. Blossoms have me dreaming of days from an elusive yesteryear<b> </b>I never lived through. <br />
<b>Favourite Songs: </b>Charlemagne, Getaway, Texia, Onto Her Bed and Honey Sweet<br />
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<b>Father John Misty - I Love You Honeybear</b><br />
I first listened to I Love You, Honeybear<i> </i>mid last year but for some reason, never bothered to fully explore the entire album. To me, the work of Father John Misty (real name Joshua Tillman) just gets better with each listen. His lyrics are so intricate, so tender yet so mournful. It's hard not to get misty eyed while swaying to this indie-folk/indie-rock singer's vocals. It makes for perfect lazy afternoon listening and brooding.<br />
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It's hardly breaking news around this here blog that I am a magazine <i>fiend. </i>Over the past year, I have found so much joy through documenting magazines that have caught both my attention and my heart. It was with much exhilaration, therefore, to be told by Stack that I won a year's worth of magazines.<br />
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<b><a href="http://www.stackmagazines.com/" target="_blank">Stack Magazines</a></b> is a subscription based service that aims to increase awareness of all the incredible independent magazines from all corners of the globe. In signing up for a subscription, readers are never sure of what they'll receive until the selected magazine comes through the mail. It sounds a risky concept, but I can tell Steve, the director, and his team are deeply passionate about the best quality magazines; whether it derives from spectacular editorial content or magazines which stretch the limits of print publishing.<br />
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The magazine that arrived this month fits the latter description. <b>The Exposed</b> is based in Copenhagen but takes contributions from all over the world. The unique thing about this magazine is that, upon first impressions, you may be inclined to question whether it is a magazine <i>at all. </i>Aside from the editor's letter, it contains very minimal text (the only text used is for the purpose of article titles and captains). 'Reading' <b>The Exposed </b>is unlike any other magazine related experience I have encountered. As seen in the Vimeo clip, readers engage with stories through video and audio, all made possible through the magazine's app.<br />
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It's the closest thing (that I know of) to the interactive print publications more likely found in magical realms (ie. The Daily Prophet in Harry Potter). But while this may imply gimmickry, <b>The Exposed</b> avoids it entirely. The use of video and audio to tell stories is not just quirky experimentation. Rather, the articles are carefully composed. Breaks between each image and video/audio accompaniment allow for deeper contemplation. As Steven notes, <b>The Exposed</b> is something like an 'embellished podcast', a 'gallery installation' or even a guided tour of cities and museums which situate participants into the cultural landscapes behind the stories. The accompaniment of visual and aural media with images stimulates highly immersive experiences. Two pieces which stood out to me were 'People of Pattern', which explores the intrinsic link between textiles and humanity, and 'Besides Faith', an examination of religious goods, clothing, iconography and the lucrative business behind them.<br />
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Stack has set the bar high with their first magazine of 2017. <b>The Exposed </b>is an exciting and innovative example of what the future of print and digital media holds. It is certainly comforting to know that the advance of digital media does not necessarily signal the death of print. If anything, <b>The Exposed </b>proves they can not only coexist, but also collaborate with one another, without sacrificing the credibility and importance of either medium.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-55252342146698379632017-01-15T00:19:00.002+10:302017-01-15T00:23:47.485+10:30On Comparison, Ambition and the Race Against Time<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As the old saying goes, comparison truly is the thief of joy. And never have I felt it more than I do now as a young adult.<br />
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In the most recent issue of Womankind, a particular article struck a chord. In her piece titled 'How do you measure your life?', Madeleine Dore opens by explaining:<br />
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As an inherently ambitious individual, I'm always looking for ways to improve my skills and career opportunities. But there's something so distinctly disheartening about finding someone within your age bracket who is killing it in their field and at the top of their game. In such situations, I too become obsessed with how they got to where they are and how I can mimic their path to greatness. All of a sudden, I feel insecure about my own achievements. These people, whoever they may be, were miles ahead at the age I am now, whereas I feel like I have barely a foot off the ground. And while I know it is <i>ridiculous </i>and totally untrue, I fall into the trap of thinking if I'm not at a certain point in my life by a certain age, then I'll fall victim to constantly lagging behind. Because when there are people who are my age, heck, even younger for that matter, with so much more experience than me, why would an employer employ/promote me over them? The next ten years seem shorter than they really are and everything becomes a race against time.</div>
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One of my greatest fears is not living up to the high potential I set for myself. After years of feeling the pressure of doing better and being the best, I realised that this pressure was almost entirely self-inflicted. As true as it is that society constantly reminds us of the 'ticking clock' to achieve certain things by certain times, I'm solely responsible for believing in the lie and letting my apparent 'ineptitude' of experience define me. January has been an important time to reflect on the fact that just because other people may be in a different place to where I am right now, it doesn't mean I won't accomplish things in the future, in my own way.</div>
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I really let Wonderful Wednesday fall to the wayside the past few weeks, but I'm keen to get it back up and running! This is the first Wonderful Wednesday of 2017 and thinking about it, 2017 has been pretty darn good so far. Let's hope it continues as such!<br />
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<b>Walks along the beach. </b>We've had a spate of hot days lately so escaping to the beach for an hour or so is such a treat. Even just strolling along the shores and letting the waves kiss my ankles is enough to cool me down. I feel so lucky to have it all on my doorstep and really hope frequent beach trips continue.</div>
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<b>Lazy evenings spent reading in my room. </b>The featured photo was taken on a particularly blissful evening spent reading <i>The Lesser Bohemians while </i>the light of the setting sun filtered through my window. As hot as it can get this time of year, it's all worth it for relaxed balmy evenings.</div>
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<b>Winning a year worth of Stack. </b>This happened just before 2017 rolled around, but I thought it was worthy of a mention. Stack is a magazine subscription service which delivers independent magazines to your door once a month. The catch is that you don't know what the magazine will be until you open it yourself. Being magazine obsessive, I had my eyes on Stack for <i>ages </i>and kept thinking I would justify splurging on a subscription once I got a proper job. Winning a year long subscription is the most wonderful treat for the New Year and it means I'll always have something to look forward to. I'm also excited to review each issue on here, so keep an eye out for that.</div>
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<b>Summer fruits</b>. All I can say is that I am eating peaches and raspberries as if my life depended on it at the moment! Summer fruits are my absolute favourites and are made even better mixed together as a salad.</div>
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<b>My Bullet Journal. </b>After months of planning and testing on scrap pieces of paper, I decided to invest in a coveted Leuchtturm1917 journal and commit to bullet journalling. Verdict? NO REGRETS! I feel so much more organised having everything in one notebook while also having a creative outlet. Drawing up my weekly spreads has become one of my favourite things to do as it provides a much needed moment of calm and focus when life gets stressful. I'll be sure to post a bullet journal overview and how I'm managing it as a beginner soon for anyone else who may be interested. </div>
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<i>Get an added dose of wonderfulness with other ‘Wonderful Wednesdays’
posts found all over the bloggersphere. Check out creator of 'Wonderful
Wednesday' <a href="http://sallytangle.blogspot.co.uk/2016/09/wonderful-wednesday-137.html">Sally Tangle</a> along with posts by <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/perfect-hiding-place-3630689">Jo</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/roast-chicken-a-country-walk-13703863">Helen</a>,<a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-outside-london-12711827">Michelle</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/daydreams-summertime-12428213?referrer_context=blog_search_autocomplete">Sarah</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/appreciate-day-7022283">Kate</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/happy-go-lucky-cat-11702159">Cat</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/a-month-sundays-14910673">Sam</a>, <a href="http://www.bloomingel.co.uk/">El</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-as-unusuals-14620481">Kerri</a>, <a href="http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/" target="_blank">Jasmin</a> and <a href="http://www.one-more-slice.com/2016/11/wonderful-wednesday-7.html" target="_blank">Lynsey</a>.</i></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-39055792062335415322017-01-06T17:40:00.000+10:302017-01-06T17:42:07.201+10:30Inspiring Artists | Berndnaut Smilde Nimbus Collection<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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When you think of clouds, what is the first picture that comes to mind: those dark and foreboding clusters heavy with rain, eclipsing the sunlight? Or do you think of those that are pure white, like cotton wool, against a perfectly pale blue sky?<br />
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Ever since discovering artist Berndnaut Smilde, I haven't imagined them as either. Instead, I'm haunted by the ghostly, illuminated wisps of white which hover in empty chapels, warehouses and castles. His collection of photographs of man made clouds are ephemeral; both disconcerting and inviting, they present a duality between being 'ominous and divine'. (<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GRHWCcOktHI" target="_blank">ref</a>)<br />
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<i>This song is:</i><br />
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car rides along the deserted highway late at night, Hej cafe in London,
fireplaces, Borough market and Druid St adventures, a warm cup of
coffee, a gentle smile from the barista, dreams of the past and hopes
for the future, Autumn leaves crunching underfoot, loneliness and
loveliness, journals, my bed, fairy lights. Feeling whole, feeling alive
but feeling wistful. Forever yearning for the feeling of home, for
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I have taken up a new writing prompt practice: playing a song that's
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Much like last week, I have had another full week at work and I am simply relishing in the thought of having two days off on Christmas <i>and </i>Boxing Day (which I wasn't expecting at all!). As I mentioned in my last Wonderful Wednesday post, I wasn't feeling all that chirpy, but things perked up for the better by the end of the week.<br />
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<b>A very appreciative customer. </b>An old lady came up to me at work the other day and asked in broken English if I spoke Spanish. I replied that I understood a little Italian, having studied it at High School. She then proceeded to say that she was looking for a specific product. It took a bit of time to understand what she was after, as my Italian is <i>very very </i>rusty. I could gather bits and pieces of information, but struggled with replying to her in Italian. In the end, we understood each other enough and I was able to help her. Her immense appreciation warmed my heart so much and made my entire day.</div>
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<b>A surprise gift. </b>My work gave each employee a gift voucher for the store as a Christmas gift. Working at Kikki-K, I always have my eye on so many products. It was nice to be able to justify two purchases as a little gift to me from me.</div>
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<b>Catching up with family. </b>I finally found a time that suited both my brother and myself to catch up. Despite <i>still </i>not seeing his travel photos, it was so nice to spend time with him, my mum and sister, as it always is.</div>
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<b>Seeing La La Land.</b> A friend of mine was determined that we go see the advanced screening before he left to go overseas for two weeks, and I was only too happy to oblige! Oh my goodness, this film is absolutely gorgeous and has had me listening to the soundtrack all week! Emma Stone and Ryan Gosling are obvious faves, but together, they are a perfect on screen couple with fantastic chemistry. This movie will have you wishing you could dance and sing in the streets and will inspire you to continue pursuing your dreams.</div>
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<i>Get an added dose of wonderfulness with other ‘Wonderful Wednesdays’
posts found all over the bloggersphere. Check out creator of 'Wonderful
Wednesday' <a href="http://sallytangle.blogspot.co.uk/2016/09/wonderful-wednesday-137.html">Sally Tangle</a> along with posts by <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/perfect-hiding-place-3630689">Jo</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/roast-chicken-a-country-walk-13703863">Helen</a>,<a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-outside-london-12711827">Michelle</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/daydreams-summertime-12428213?referrer_context=blog_search_autocomplete">Sarah</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/appreciate-day-7022283">Kate</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/happy-go-lucky-cat-11702159">Cat</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/a-month-sundays-14910673">Sam</a>, <a href="http://www.bloomingel.co.uk/">El</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-as-unusuals-14620481">Kerri</a>, <a href="http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/" target="_blank">Jasmin</a> and <a href="http://www.one-more-slice.com/2016/11/wonderful-wednesday-7.html" target="_blank">Lynsey</a>.</i> </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-81600730345919180222016-12-20T10:00:00.000+10:302016-12-20T10:00:24.428+10:30Christmas in Australia<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I'd never questioned the Australian Christmas in depth before my trip abroad this year. It was oddly a hot topic amongst the Brits (and Americans) I met. They seemed incredulous to believe that Christmas could be anything but the cold, snowy version they grew up with. One girl even said we should just 'move' Christmas to our Australian winter.<br />
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Thinking about it, Christmas here is a weird amalgamation of English and European traditions and imaginings that we have somehow passed off as normal. It's not unusual to have a roast on Christmas day despite the fact it's boiling outside. Christmas cards and wrapping paper show depictions of snow, mistletoe, holly, the north pole, fireplaces. The store I work at even sells packets of fake snow. It almost seems ridiculous to be pushing something that is unachievable and unrealistic. When I was younger I wished for nothing more than to experience a white Christmas. I felt I was missing out on an experience that was apparently so intrinsic to the 'true' festive experience.<br />
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I've since grown to love Christmas in Australia. I'll admit, it can get unbearably hot, but I'm not about to trade the wearing of sundresses, gorging on fresh cherries and mangoes, afternoon swims in the pool and balmy evenings on the beach for anything else. Christmas here is pretty sweet.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-58917660907207413762016-12-18T10:12:00.000+10:302016-12-18T10:12:21.671+10:30Inspiring Artists | Monica Rohan<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Taken by the vivid colours, patterns and realistic imitation of fabrics and textiles, the work of Monica Rohan initially struck me as whimsical. Upon further research, I discovered that Rohan's works are a 'reflection of the genre of autobiography through a mysterious form of self portraiture' (<a href="http://www.janmurphygallery.com.au/artist/monica-rohan/" target="_blank">ref</a>). Intriguingly, none of her works show the faces of the women, as the figures are often seen burying their heads in flowers, hedges or blankets. Their unusual stance and sometimes even bodily contortions hint at something more troubling: 'isolation and human frailty' (<a href="http://www.janmurphygallery.com.au/artist/monica-rohan/" target="_blank">ref</a>). </div>
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While aesthetically pleasing to the eye, I eventually realised why I often see myself so strongly in her pieces. Sometimes we all feel like we're floating and falling through life, like we're constantly overwhelmed. As Rohan remarked on The Design Files: '<i>I think of the figure as being the part that allows access for the
viewer to feel some kind of emotional reaction, to imagine themselves in
the same kind of position, hiding in a hedge or drowning in a
floordrobe or sinking into a rug.' </i>(<a href="http://thedesignfiles.net/2015/09/monica-rohan/" target="_blank">ref</a>) I almost find refuge that Rohan's works are a medium through which these feelings can be articulated when words are perhaps inaccurate. </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-55604163484639878112016-12-15T09:45:00.001+10:302016-12-15T09:45:49.017+10:30Cookbook of the Month | 26 Grains<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Think you know all there is to know about grains? Think again. I sure did. I was admittedly undecided about picking up this cookbook because grains are not something you would otherwise get excited about, am I right? Considered a staple, I had always thought of them as something to bulk up meals, rather than being the star ingredients. After an eye-opening visit to 26 Grains in Neal's Yard and consequent purchasing of the cookbook, I now know to never underestimate grains again. The way you treat and cook with grains can mean the difference between an ordinary bowl of porridge and an extraordinary one. I know which option I'd take, even if it involves a bit more prep time!<br />
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<i>26 Grains </i>has become my go-to cookbook not only this month, but the months previous. It is filled with both time saving recipes and ones that take that little bit more effort, but each meal I have tried has made me rethink the basics. Alex has elevated otherwise simple meals without any unnecessary fuss. Over a recent period that has seen me lack the motivation to get creative in the kitchen, her approachable recipes mean I can whip something easy up that doesn't compromise on taste.<br />
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I have so far tried and loved these recipes: Hazelnut and Butter Porridge, Blueberry Porridge, Porridge Pancakes, Spelt Salad with Beetroot, Feta, Chickpea and Apple, Coconut and Butternut Squash Curry with Black Sticky Rice, Tomato Coconut Rice with Halloumi and Avocado, and Dark Chocolate, Hazelnut and Cinnamon Cookies.<br />
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If that's not enough to whet your appetite and convince you to get your hands on a copy of <i>26 Grains</i>, then this recipe for chai spice will, which makes for the perfect cup of comfort for those experiencing a cold December. Alternatively, this chai spice added into Alex's recipe for homemade almond butter will make you wonder what life was like before the phenomenal condiment graced your taste buds. It can be enjoyed on toast topped with fruit, on pancakes or straight out of the jar. The spiced almond butter also makes for a perfect veganised chai caramel for caramel slice...Watch this space, because I'm currently trying to create the perfect recipe!<br />
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<b>Chai Spice by 26 Grains</b></div>
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5 tbsp ground cardamon</div>
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1/2 tbsp ground cloves</div>
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1 1/2 tbsp ground ginger</div>
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Good grinding of black pepper</div>
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1/2 tbso freshly grated nutmeg</div>
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To make a chai spiced drink, mix 1 teaspoon of the spice blend with 250ml milk of your choice and heat gently, stirring continuously. </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-432229721081893472016-12-14T12:11:00.000+10:302016-12-14T12:11:16.629+10:30Wonderful Wednesday 07<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The past week hasn't been the greatest if I'm going to be perfectly honest. Sometimes you've just got to accept that some weeks will be better than others, and things wont be bad forever. Despite this, there were a number of little moments that put a smile on my face.<br />
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<b>Pho with a friend </b>On Thursday I went to Leederville for coffee and Pho. It was my first time eating Pho and it was delicious! A Vietnamese noodle dish, it had such a clean taste with a bit of kick from the chili. The place we went to was just generally the cutest and I was particularly smitten with the tea pot and cups that the green tea was served in.</div>
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<b>Spontaneous night trips to Fremantle </b>My shifts have increased the past week meaning I don't have as much time in between for leisure. I usually come home just wanting to sleep! But, ever the adventurer, I notice when that I feel a lot happier when I make the effort to go out, even if it's just somewhere local in the evening. Walking along the cafe strip and near the harbour in Fremantle is one of the most relaxing activities after a day at work.</div>
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<b>Re-visiting Fremantle Arts Centre </b>As a final outing with a friend before she set off to Asia for a month, I met up for coffee on one of my days off and made another visit to FAC. I feel like I have mentioned this place far too many times to count (<a href="http://windsweptwishesx.blogspot.com.au/2016/12/fremantle-arts-centre-x-light-geist.html" target="_blank">including in a recent #localloves post</a>) but I really do love it so much!</div>
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<b>Reading Womankind on my commute </b>I finally got my hands on the latest issue and all I can say is that it makes the journey to work so much more bearable. <a href="http://windsweptwishesx.blogspot.com.au/2015/05/magazine-of-moment-womankind.html" target="_blank">This magazine never lets me down!</a></div>
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<i>Get an added dose of wonderfulness with other ‘Wonderful Wednesdays’
posts found all over the bloggersphere. Check out creator of 'Wonderful
Wednesday' <a href="http://sallytangle.blogspot.co.uk/2016/09/wonderful-wednesday-137.html">Sally Tangle</a> along with posts by <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/perfect-hiding-place-3630689">Jo</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/roast-chicken-a-country-walk-13703863">Helen</a>,<a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-outside-london-12711827">Michelle</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/daydreams-summertime-12428213?referrer_context=blog_search_autocomplete">Sarah</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/appreciate-day-7022283">Kate</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/happy-go-lucky-cat-11702159">Cat</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/a-month-sundays-14910673">Sam</a>, <a href="http://www.bloomingel.co.uk/">El</a>, <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/life-as-unusuals-14620481">Kerri</a>, <a href="http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/http://jasmincharlotte.com/2016/11/jc-chats-wonderful-wednesday-6-birthday-edition/" target="_blank">Jasmin</a> and <a href="http://www.one-more-slice.com/2016/11/wonderful-wednesday-7.html" target="_blank">Lynsey</a>.</i> </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-55688530093791781002016-12-13T10:46:00.001+10:302016-12-13T10:46:56.489+10:305 Tips to Motivate Reading<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Sometimes it feels like life is a constant juggling act and it can so hard to find a happy balance. For me, this precarious balance is between working, day to day errands and finding time to do things I enjoy. One of my favourite past times is reading, but it seems I go through cycles in which I'm either getting through novel after novel at full speed ahead or barely picking up a book at all. The past two months have been the former.<br />
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I would really like to strike a balance in my reading habits because it's not only an outlet I enjoy, but one that can make me feel a sense of achievement.<br />
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If you're like me and experience occasional slumps in reading, or would just like to read more, I compiled <b>5 Tips to Motivate Reading</b>.<br />
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<b>1. Compile a list of 'to-reads' </b>I've never known a reading slump that can't be fixed with a good 'ol browse on Goodreads and consequent 'to-read' compilation. Once you discover just how many amazing and promising titles there are, you'll be itching to get reading again!<br />
<b>2. Watch some Booktubers </b>Energy and enthusiasm is infectious. There's nothing I love more than hearing and watching people get excited about their latest read. At the moment, I have really been enjoying<a href="https://www.youtube.com/user/booksandquills" target="_blank"> Booksandquill's</a> videos, <a href="https://www.youtube.com/user/sunbeamsjess" target="_blank">Sunbeamsjess'</a> monthly book reviews and the <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zfnzgkAw80Q&list=PLg3ISyIIul8cR3bmn8Zjim_hjOZAgoy8Y" target="_blank">Banging Book Club</a> collab. videos by Lucy, Hannah and Leena.<br />
<b>3. Bring a book with you everywhere you go </b>And I mean <i>everywhere. </i>The amount of time I waste on my phone when I forget to take a book out with me is something of which I'm not at all proud. Reading a book is the best way to kill time during your commute, in a doctors waiting room or if you find yourself on your own for a chunk of time during the day.<br />
<b>4. Join a book club </b>This isn't something I have done or am doing, but I have always wanted to! Based off the experience of studying English at University, it helps having a set time limit to complete a novel. In addition, knowing you'll be discussing a book will motivate a deeper engagement with the text.<br />
<b>5. Read Seasonally. </b>What I mean by this is, pick up titles that set the tone for the coming season. Our anticipation for what the change in seasons will bring can be encouraged by the books we read. Christmas is an obvious example: maybe you'll feel inspired to get out some classic Christmas tales and snuggle up on the couch. For Spring, you may find yourself reaching for something light-hearted and nostalgic such as <i>The Secret Garden. </i><br />
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<i>Do you have any tips or advice? Feel free to leave your thoughts and opinions below. </i><br />
Image credit: <a href="https://www.instagram.com/jo_rodgers/" target="_blank">Jo Rodgers<i> </i></a><b> </b></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11084724725577349258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2679321176987176213.post-44277576648038110052016-12-12T12:13:00.000+10:302016-12-12T12:13:51.505+10:30Poetry | Words for the Soul<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Consider this a tribute to some of my favourite poets and their poems. Having never been much 'into' poetry in the past, I have grown to love how ambiguous it can be. I have grown to love discovering flecks of truth or things of which I can relate, and for every other part I can't understand, I have come to appreciate every single carefully chosen word and the rhythms the poet creates.<br />
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If you're a self-confessed poetry lover, I'd be interested to know who your favourite poets are, what poems you ardently whisper in the early AM and what poems you wish you could shout at the top of your lungs on the highest rooftops. Isn't it quite something that poetry can be read whichever way and so many other ways in between?<br />
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<b><a href="http://seekershub.org/blog/2015/09/home-warsan-shire/" target="_blank">Home</a> (extract)- Warsan Shire</b></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">no one leaves home unless<span class="text_exposed_show"><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote">With this bullet</span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote"> lodged in my chest, covered with your name, I will turn myself into a gun, because </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote">it’s all I have,<br />
because I’m hungry and hollow and just want something to call my own. I’ll be your<b> </b>slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue and final resting, walking around with this<br />
bullet inside me<br />
‘cause I couldn’t make you love me and I’m tired of pulling your teeth.</span></span><b><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: small;">I Wrote This for You - Iain Thomas</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote">Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not
let the pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your
sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may
disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote"><span class="quote">how do you turn<br />
a forest fire like me<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote"><span class="quote"><b><span style="font-size: small;">shadows that spill over naked spaces - A.Y</span></b> </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span class="quote"><span class="quote">tell me, <br />
isn’t it tragic?<br />
to open yourself up<br />
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to turn yourself<br />
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to have everything<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Be careful, you are not in wonderland</span></div>
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Written on a day when my wanderlusting heart felt particularly heavy but hopeful for all the 'what ifs?' I had swirling around in my head.<br />
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be a tumbleweed at Shakespeare and Co. or an au paire in Paris. walk the boroughs of New York and the streets of Quebec. teach english in Italy. take a cycling tour to the gardens of Monet. eat porridge in Copenhagen and drink coffee in Amsterdam. sketch the portraits at the National Portrait Gallery. take a florist course in Perth. write in a Moleskin journal in a cosy cafe on a rainy day in Paris, London and Melbourne. go to a musical festival in Budapest. drink wine on the U-Bahn in Berlin. learn Dutch, learn Swedish, better my Italian and French. take an art course in Tuscany. go to a tulip field in the Netherlands. see the northern lights. show a tourist around my town. attend a Dine With in a foreign city. dance along the Seine in the spring. </div>
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I want to never stop dreaming. I want to never stop seeking possibilities.</div>
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November felt like a long, drawn out month. It started off quite promising, with Flaneuse setting my sights on adventure once more. Midway through, I picked up Pure Juliet and found it to be an enjoyable read to slip in and out of for the most part. The end of the month was accompanied by Sula, which was rushed and read more carelessly than I would have liked.<br />
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Last month I traversed some of the most glorious capital cities in the world, got a glimpse into the mind of a genius and witnessed a tale of two young girls in black mid-west. This was what I thought of each experience:<br />
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<b>Flaneuse: Women Walk the City in Paris, New York, Tokyo, Venice and London - Lauren Elkin</b><br />
<i>Flaneur<b>: </b></i>A French noun that historically refers to a purely male figure who 'saunters around observing society'. In her book, Elkin begs to differ that only men have, and can, participate in such an activity. As a passionate wanderer herself, Elkin felt inspired to tell her story and the stories of other notable women in the past, which see the reclaiming of space<b> </b>in the city even during times in which women were restricted. In this nuanced analysis of urban life, Elkin transforms the image of the flaneur into the flaneuse; of women who were bold enough to pound the pavements of London despite Victorian social mores (Virginia Woolf), protested in the streets of Paris and reported from war zones (Martha Gellhorn) plus many, many more.<br />
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This book is a beautiful blend of personal memoir and historical non-fiction. Contrary to a couple of reviews I have read, I quite enjoyed reading about Elkin's own personal experiences, as I not only relate to her love for urban life and desire to travel, but I felt they helped prevent the book from being saturated by facts. Indeed, while it read like an academic paper at times, I found it to be a pleasurable, and even sometimes whimsical, read.<br />
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<b>Pure Juliet - Stella Gibbons</b><br />
Juliet has always been a peculiar child. Her mother likes to joke that she is more interested in elephants than she ever would be in boys. She spends days and nights in her room solving complicated mathematical equations. And she never seems to be in the present; she would rather occupy her time pondering the nature of coincidences and it is this intriguing interest that she will dedicate the rest of her life figuring out.<br />
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I liked this book. It had wit, charm and the main character Juliet was so peculiar that I didn't lose interest. But it was forgetful overall, especially as the ending was quite a let down. It was like a beautifully shot film with an absence of depth. I found it hard to empathize with any of the characters and the biggest let down was Gibbons failure to address how, exactly, a maths prodigy thinks about and solves the mystery behind 'coincidence'. This is obviously no simple ask, but without a solution, I wonder why it was written at all.<br />
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<b>Sula - Toni Morrison </b><br />
I've been slowly getting through Morrison's body of work, with adequate spaces of time in between each novel. Every time, I fall in love once more with Morrison's prose, and Sula is no exception. Sula focuses primarily on a friendship between two black girls that is shattered one day after a tragic event. The story spans their paths into adulthood, with Nel Wright chosing to stay in 'Bottom' (the poverty stricken black neighbourhood in Ohio), and Sula escaping to the city. Upon her return to Bottom, she is ostracized from the community and eventually from Nel, as she is seen as a rebel and seductress.<br />
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Much like all the other titles I have read by Morrison, Sula provides a harrowing reflection of what it means to be coloured and female in America and what hardships these women faced in the 1920s specifically.<br />
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One evening I found myself listening to a particular song and, not for the first time, I felt a very specific emotion. The best way to describe it would have to be <i>nostalgia</i> void of the visual stimuli, the rush of memories, or that elusive feeling you get of a specific time or place from the past. This feeling has always haunted me in a way because it's so hard to define.<br />
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Before, I simplified it as a <i>nostalgia for something you never had or experienced.</i> But in my inherent desire to pursue accuracy, this troubled me, as the definition of nostalgia is 'a sentimental longing or wistful affection for a period in the past'. Even if this past was one that I wasn't alive to experience, it falls short. (I'd say 'Golden Age thinking' would be more appropriate for such a situation and this certainly isn't how I would describe how I felt). <br />
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After a little research, I found possibly the closest term that I'll ever come across that satisfies this feeling. The Portuguese term <i><b>Saudade </b></i>is defined as <i><b>'a vague and constant desire for something that does not and probably
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This got me thinking about a lot of things, predominantly how freaking amazing and magical music is that it can evoke feelings I never even knew existed before further investigation. It had me pondering the English language and how many more discrepancies exist between an emotion and an accurate description or term. It then had me appreciate how incredible languages other than my own native tongue are.<br />
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But I digress. The main purpose of this post is to share some of the few songs that have tugged at my heart stings in a way that's just that bit different to others. This playlist consists of songs that provoke feelings which exist somewhere between nostalgia and saudade. It is both a fond reminiscing of moments in the past and a yearning for something I never had. What that something is I'm not quite sure. Maybe I'll never know in my lifetime. But for what it's worth, it's thanks to the specific effect that these songs have on me that I feel inspired to reevaluate my life, to get out there and make the most of it. <br />
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Fremantle Art's Centre (FAC) has to be one of my favourite places. For starters, it is situated in my favourite towns in Perth. Named one of the top towns by Lonely Planet earlier this year, there is always something quirky going on in Fremantle, such as live music acts, art exhibitions and festivals. But even if one were to brush these attractions aside, Fremantle is generally one of the nicest places to chill out: it has the beach, a plethora of local businesses and more cafes than you can poke a stick at.</div>
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FAC to me embodies everything good about this port city town. Once an asylum, the historic building and surrounding premises was transformed into an art gallery with a stunning courtyard cafe. On a recent visit, I not only indulged in some treats from said cafe, but also in the recent exhibition <i>Light Geist</i>. And I was truly mesmorized.</div>
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While the works don't translate all that well through my photos, they were absolutely breathtaking. The program described the works in the exhibition as 'throwing light to transform the gallery. Projected light in <i>Light Geist</i> does not rest lightly on a flat surface. Rather, it enlivens architectural space, animates three dimensional forms, and even makes the ground beneath us seethe...the light is powerfully generative and creates energised landscapes'. These landscapes were immersive to a whole other degree.</div>
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The third image is an animated piece of a work by Aboriginal artist Ngamaru Bidu titled <i>Walyja Ngurra. </i>Aboriginal art is highly intricate and is never the case of 'what you see is what you get'. Without knowledge of Aboriginal art and how the artists envision, depict and see their native land, it can be hard to understand. This particular piece is drawn from the landscapes that the artist calls home and relies heavily on the use of waru (fire). Painted form an aerial perspective, it is 'charged with 'information about plant species, the multiple stages of regeneration, Bidu's narrative of walking through this country with her family, and their deep ancestral connection to these places'. A highly interactive piece, visitors can walk through the space and 'bathe in intense chromatic light'. In doing so, the animator of Bidu's work hoped to emulate what paintings to Martu artists such as Bidu are like; that is, 'animate; charged with the country they paint...ancient, ever evolving and filled with knowledge'.</div>
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The first two images are from a piece I found particularly impressive. Titled <i>Hive Mind, </i>the artist Sam Price explores 'the relationship between human consciousness and the digital world' through his installation. Consisting hexagonal foam shapes assembled on a wall, the hive mind 'flickers with points of light and creates the illusion of the cerebral form physically undulating and pulsing with neural energy'. These projections were directly based off scans of the artists brain which gave fascinating insight into the workings of his mind and how it responds to stimulants such as screens and digital technology. </div>
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There was also one other piece on display that I was sadly unable to capture. Overall, <i>Light Geist </i>was one of the most phenomenal exhibitions I have had the pleasure of experiencing this year. I never know what to expect when I visit FAC, but I always know that I will walk away seeing, thinking and contemplating the world differently. </div>
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<i>Find out more about FAC <a href="https://www.fac.org.au/" target="_blank">here</a></i></div>
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