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There is a moment on a long walk when the sky becomes unreasonable. Not just large. Unreasonable. Out past Broken Hill, where the saltbush runs flat to the horizon in every direction and there is nothing to interrupt the eye, the sky stops being backdrop and becomes the whole event. Red dirt below. Blue above. You, a thin upright thing between them, breathing. I used to think of sky as ceiling. Walking 6,371 kilometres across Australia changed that. Out there, it became depth

I have been more than one person in this life. I know that now without apology. The woman who walked across a continent in 2023. The one who nearly drowned in a wave that took thousands. The one who sat in the wreckage of her own mind after a train in Thailand rearranged what was possible. The mother. The fermenter of wild things. The one who talks to trees and means it. These aren't versions I grew out of. They're all still here, moving around in the same body, sometimes con

When life feels uncertain, whether through shifts in work, relationships, or direction, our minds often race ahead. We search for answers, outcomes, or clarity. Yet sometimes, what we truly need is to pause… and return to now. Presence is simply being here, not caught in yesterday’s regrets or tomorrow’s what-ifs, but anchored in the truth of this moment. It’s a gentle practice, simple yet rarely easy. But when we slow down enough to really notice what’s here, something insid

When my son returned from school recently, excited to share what he'd learned about the "soil and rock cycle," I examined his science worksheets with interest. The diagrams were drawn well: neat arrows tracking rocks as they weathered into soil, soil eroding into rivers, sediments compressing back into stone. The information was accurate, the cycle clearly illustrated, but something fundamental was missing… What his education had failed to capture was the profound difference

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