I’ve really struggled to write for the last six months. Whilst looking at my blog from an outsiders perspective there’s a big gap between this post and the last one way back in September, what you don’t see is the handful of post ‘stubs’ that will probably forever remain unpublished that sit in my WordPress drafts, nor do you see the flickers of ideas that have popped into my head that have never even made it that far. This post attempts to understand why – and how it relates to my third year at Flinders.
Stirb und werde!
It has been a long while since I just sat down and wrote. If 2022 was wholesale collapse, 2023 was the year I buried myself in the world of motorbikes, and 2024 was my tentative return to see if the damaged muscle that was my brain could function again, then 2025 was definitely the year … Read more

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