Art & Stories

    Stories: Something Strange

    It is only half past five, but already the lobby feels unusually quiet, with just a handful of people moving about.

    The lady in suit, jabbing at her mobile phone as she strides towards the exit. The man with his shirt half tucked in and a brown leather bag, looking as though he could fall asleep standing. The other man in a hi-vis vest and heavy boots, with a bag of tools near the cabinet that says ‘Maintenance’.  Continue reading

  • Fishing in Melbourne

    Last week, my company organised an outing to do what my boss loved most – fishing! I had never gone…

    / November 28, 2019