Aotearoa has the best music. Fact. Aotearoa has the best musicians. Fact. Aotearoa knows how to jam. Fact. This week, in honour of NZ music month, I wanted to let
Aotearoa has the best music. Fact. Aotearoa has the best musicians. Fact. Aotearoa knows how to jam. Fact. This week, in honour of NZ music month, I wanted to let
Honestly, I couldn’t think of anything worse to use this space for than rattling off about how music binds us all together and is a ‘universal language.’ Fuck that. Let’s
I’m faced with the hard question every night: what songs should I play while cooking? Okay, I’m exaggerating when it comes to it being a hard question, I get it,
This space, while to theme, is a space for me to talk about formative issues that affect you as students and a take on current issues that may be affecting
Wā Kāinga and what it means to me. Far, what a fucking loaded statement. For me, and I’m sure I’ve made this abundantly clear, I’ve always found it difficult to
I called someone an ignoramus the other day, and I can’t figure out if this emotion I’m feeling is regret or straight-out embarrassment. Why was this relevant? Well because we’re
Hot take, but I love love. While I think it’s difficult to experience what’s considered ‘love’ by mainstream media, I think platonic love is one that really shouldn’t be discounted.
I promise I won’t mention the dreaded C word this week, but honestly? Considering I’m writing this from the discomfort of my bedroom desk – my opinions are pretty damn
Let me start off by saying that I’m sort of an unreliable narrator; my truths can sometimes be embellished. BUT that shouldn’t affect your perception of everything that I write,
