As I said last post, for someone who claims to be a writer, I really didn’t do anything near enough writing last year. I plan to do something about that this year, but it’s already getting away from me and I’ve barely started.

Read more: 1000 Words a Week

Happy New Year Blogosphere. Kim and I celebrated New Year in Sydney, at a friend’s party with a great view of the harbour fireworks. Last year seemed like the year everything was going to happen, and in many ways it was.

Read more: Even Bigger

Earlier this year at a Happy Yess Comedy gig, I threw a few saucy velociraptor references into my insightful and side-splitting discussion of the role of chivalry in twenty-first century masculinity.

Read more: Christmas Part One - Clever Girl

I love Tassie for some very confused reasons. Originally my love for the Apple Isle had much more to do with visiting my grandmother than with appreciation for rolling scenery and fresh fruit. My best memories are of having morning tea in Nanna’s tiny flat before racing off down the streets of Ulverstone to play in the space park, which was a rotary park nearby with play equipment all done up like spaceships.

Read more: Christmas Part Two - Unchangeable

I have a very strange relationship with the Darwin Chorale.

Read more: The Messiah

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