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Coffee Olympics, on an outdoor table whose whitewasher left a paintbrush hair behind. Because they is the trouble with whitewashing as a concealment: it's the forensics. No one is foreign, no one's a nullius, no ...read more
In Brisbane we found a bookstore which has a cafe in it. These are little paradises, or is it paradie. What a sweet cool feeling to leave behind the clamour of the street and let ...read more
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"The local press spoke with the unrelenting language of a war front. 'We have seized their country by the right of might and by the right of might of whites will continue to possess it', ...read more
Survival Day gleanings. This is what I cleaned out of my bag after we got home. Started out to hear the speeches and to march, ended up with our hearts broken and opened up all ...read more
All the noisiness of sun. To a German, the crashing in the bamboo at 3am sounds like a housebreaker festooned with plastic bags. How could a little possum make so much noise? Why must the ...read more
Phone call from Berlin, around two months ago: My mum: yes, and so Me: yes, and then if we Mum's phone: buh bah dah da bump.. Me: is that your ringtone? Why do you have ...read more
Got lured into a conversation tonight that reminded me of the old truism: that in some circles it is ok for white people to say whatever they like about black people, as long as no ...read more