Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet,
performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal
about town, feminist, freewheeler, and
friend. One day, she is going to be an
ideas curator. Which basically
means, she will tell you
exactly what she thinks.
Until then, you’ll have
to read between
the lines.
Those faded springtime days
There’s always an hour to listen to the sound of school children and have a cuppa with some mates.
Even if they refuse to pose – again – in a helmet shot.
Though Zoe’s bike is missing we managed over lunch to rack up a few giggles and a few bikes – two ladies in dresses, one channelling Molly Ringwald, another in a fabulous stripey prepster look.
Sweet days.
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