Australian whiteness
I'd love for an Asian-Australian family on TV to be unremarkable. But it's not.
I'd love for an Asian-Australian family on TV to be unremarkable. But it's not.
It's the best! Except for the occasional shameful shocks - and other people.
Group singing is glorious - like a natural antidepressant.
One reason writer Joan Didion takes notes: to keep track of older versions of herself.
If I were marketing this sport, I'd be targeting bawdy women and plying them with rosé.
As much as people see theatre as the stuffy realm of wankers, good theatre welcomes everyone.
I reckon everyone should be allowed one interest that's objectively, indisputably, scientifically dull. Mine is – wait for it – public transport.
I don't trust people who don't have some trash in their TV-viewing diet.
Literary awards don't make authors rich, but they do help readers discover local treasures.
"Why did I sign up to this? I asked myself during the second lesson of my scuba course.
After my first class, I recall the sign for "embarrassed".
Prepare, show up and feel free to freak out a little if necessary.
I'm not going to pretend I'm essential. But there's one thing gay uncles can offer.
To say you're agnostic feels like a cop-out, but I'm a spiritual fence-sitter.
Women: I'm not one of you. But I share your annoyance.
What protesting gives you is reassurance: you are not insane.
ASK YOURSELF: when was the last time you were naked that didn't involve showering, sleeping or having sex?Â
In today's Chinese zodiac, a female tiger represents something quite different compared to the past.
I've never committed arson, but nothing makes you dream about burning down a house and everything in it more than clearing out your childhood home.
Fun-wise, this combat sport packs some serious punch. Just don't forget the shin pads.
Where do I come from? Who am I? What is going on?
Coming out, I've learnt, isn't a single moment.
Book clubs are a way to engage in everyone's favourite 21st-century pastime.
There are advantages in dating someone who loathes cooking.
Most of us don't know how we'll react in a crisis until it happens.
I take my haircuts seriously. It's taken trial and error, but here's what I've found.
At writers' festivals, one question never failed to stump me.
Being forgetful has taught me valuable lessons.
I have reservations about meditation. Will I just fall asleep?
As a kid, my freestyle technique involved pretending I was a terrified windmill and crying.
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