In one of my earliest memories I am sitting on the carpet of the church community room next to my baby sister. She is in a laced baptism dress, hair slick with anointing oil. There’s a photo framed of us like this together, but I remember being in that body, inside that photo too.
Read MoreThis is my Nana’s exercise ball. / In my memory it was yellow, but my Nana said it was blue.
Read MoreYou bleat out a long 'baa'. After a while, the baa-ing throbs in your ears. You have no headphones, so you try to synthesise some music.
Read MoreThere are no distractions from getting things done.
There are no excuses for not getting things done.
Read MoreYou’re both back at Mum's tonight. You like to come up and keep the house company—warm its chairs, eat off its plates, open and close its doors.
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