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.
be dangerous
That’s what my muse says.
Either way, I think that says, don’t get tired just cos it’s Friday night.
It says, leave the house, come up to Turnstyle, open you heart, we’ll open the soup dish and we’ll share a few stories, eh?
There are blister packs enough to pop for all of us.
Ted Hughes, Sylvia Plath, Muckaty waste dump, Unwoven memories. Un-Required Reading.
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