My story

I went to the footy last night. AFL, a match between Sydney Swans and Geelong. From memory this is the second time I have attended an AFL game. It was held in the rain at Sydney Cricket Ground. We had general admission seats, right down near the fence...

I am still reflecting on transition, memory and time. My thinking has been placed into overdrive as I am writing this from Mongolia, my first visit since leaving four months ago. I arrived on a clear night, a full moon shining on the hills – still with...

Keira has found the "Photo Booth" on my laptop. She is having a wonderful time recording her view on life...In this recording she is exploring secret language (I wonder how much Mongolian is in there!), and trying out different accents she has heard...

 Each of us in this house are on our own transition journey. Although we are in the house together we travel separately through the ups and downs of this change. This is mostly a good thing, because if one of us is down then hopefully someone else in...