Sharon Huang Liang15 February 2018
me with an English name, unlike some
peers who had to live by Rui Qi, Xian Yu.
Daniel Beratis on making a home
i wrote my name in the shores of your palms, over and over
each time the ocean washed it out, a message
she would soon turn into a lesson.
Bright yellow in the sky as frail, trembling rays of light filtered down to where it met the ocean. The churning waves crashed against each other in sloppy undulations. An eternity of movement swirling on the surface of a calm ocean. Thick and cold, the depths seemed still, motionless in comparison to the surge of movement on the surface.
Trent Vu on working in hospitality and retail
Daniel Beratis asks why we subject ourselves to Awards Season™
Alex D. Epstein looks at ‘native advertising’ in Australia.
The ‘90s were a golden era for ‘toons. Kids and adults alike parked themselves in front of the TV every evening and ate supper off metal trays. Knees were slapped and tears of sheer amusement shed throughout the neighbourhood when Homer Simpson accidentally bared his privates through his bathroom window to a passing helicopter.
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