As winds dance violently with my hair – I catch my mind wandering far and near – miss take my thoughts
Tag: poetry
My Dear Old Friend
I have barely seen you these past few years, but there are holes in my heart that belong to you. And memories marked with
Break Appetit//eyes
‘Break Appetit’ What is there to eat when the food runs out? Pad your stomach with the briny gruel of rage. What is
Wild Dogs Under My Skirt – Interviewing Stacey Leilua
Merrigong Theatre Company is thrilled to present one of New Zealand’s most successful theatrical exports, Tustiata Avia’s Wild Dogs Under My Skirt at the