The internet at home is not working so I am attempting to do this in the office. No easy task, I have fifty million things to do and people keep walking around looking at my desk. I had a dream last night where I ended up naked and alone in a bed in the middle of a shopping centre in Western Sydney. That was unpleasant.
Yesterday I had an idea for a way of thinking about inherited sorrow and the different forms it can take. Two of my grandparents were refugees and I am trying to work out how their stories have worked through my identity but like I said I am at work and can't spend the time I need right now. Another day. Another day.
Yesterday I had an idea for a way of thinking about inherited sorrow and the different forms it can take. Two of my grandparents were refugees and I am trying to work out how their stories have worked through my identity but like I said I am at work and can't spend the time I need right now. Another day. Another day.
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