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.
one day I will make
All the pretty things come true.
When I am off my game* D-Mak** constantly sends me things that he knows I will like. This is because this is how he shows he cares, by trawling the internet for utterly bizarre nonsense. Which sometimes I do actually like and other times, I just wonder how we have come to a cat contraption on a bike. Then again, I like the idea of cats on leashes, which must basically be mandatory for taking your cat to the park, non?
I love my name, I’m constantly introducing myself with it. And here is a super cute lady who is using my name in “vain”. I have always loved the hand-painted helmets, even though I kind of just think I should contact Rick and ask him if he would customise one for me. Maybe for less than USD300
*regular occurrence
** hip-hop handle for youknowwho
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