Month: September 2018

an ode to mums –

This is dedicated to full time mums/single mums/mums who have partners doing FIFO/mums with no family support/mums who are partnered with arse holes and all other mum-style caregivers, directed at anyone who underestimates the duties of the above. You think that because I spend time with my child, the days are easy and wonderful, and […]


A ballad for dad.

Second in line to the Gassin throne and best looking of them all, great at sports throughout his life until one day, a major fall. He’d come across the ocean seeking opportunity; but man did he get more than a fixer’s job for Audi. A talent on the guitar; one that still lives on, A […]