No hugs or kisses in this aching loneliness
As Melbourne’s lockdown relentlessly grinds on, Bronte Tarn-Weir has a simple, human craving: she aches for the face-to-face company of one of the “many wonderful people” in her life.
As Melbourne’s lockdown relentlessly grinds on, Bronte Tarn-Weir has a simple, human craving: she aches for the face-to-face company of one of the “many wonderful people” in her life.
The day her miniature schnauzer urinated in the lobby of her lavish Sydney apartment block is one of the most traumatic of Jo Cooper’s 30-plus years.
Car journeys can be an exotic adventure, or plain torture, but are the stuff of family legend.
Some Victorians awaiting COVID-19 test results have continued to mingle because of confusing health directives.
A performer collapses on stage. A person is racially abused on a bus. A crashed car with two people trapped inside is about to go up in flames… Do you stand back or step up?
A classy beachside hotel beyond the Bondi glitz.
While monuments around the world topple, Peter Schipperheyn’s colossal sculpture of indigenous leader William Barak remains stuck in the studio.
Joe Tannous spent 10 days on a ventilator in an induced coma. But nothing could have prepared him for what comes after COVID-19.
As social beings, keeping our distance is not natural but it’s for our own good.
Hit by nineteen natural disasters in one decade, the people of this poor, overlooked NSW shire provide a lesson in resilience to us all.
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