There’s a light in Australia that doesn’t ask for your attention but gets it anyway. It flattens and sharpens in…
There is a particular kind of light in Australia that refuses to flatter. It does not gild surfaces the way…
When people write about Australian creative work, they almost always start with the landscape. The heat, the distance, the particular…
There is a filing cabinet in a shed in Thomastown that contains more documentary evidence of Melbourne’s live music culture…
There’s a light in Australia that doesn’t do you any favours. It’s not the soft, golden glow of a Tuscan…
There is a particular light in Australia. It bleaches the landscape, flattens distance, and turns the horizon into a thin,…
There is a particular smell to a gallery storeroom in February. Dust, archival cardboard, the faint chemical sweetness of old…