I Work 75 Hours/Week in the Same Universe As the 4-Day WorkweekBehind the Scenes of the Behind the Scenes: Surviving the Film Industry, Part 2.Nov 7, 2022Nov 7, 2022
Published inCRY MagazineWhat My Stutter Was Trying to Tell MeBehind the Scenes of Behind the Scenes: Surviving the Film Industry, Part 1.Oct 20, 2022Oct 20, 2022
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Published inThe Post-Grad Survival GuideI Watched Every Job I Ever Had Disappear In 2020How COVID-19 confirmed I would never have a careerJun 16, 202113Jun 16, 202113
EquationI stopped looking at my body hoping it would go away the shame the change the weight I saw without my eyes without which I could be less…Dec 31, 20201Dec 31, 20201
Published inCRY MagazineBad Partners Make Bad CollaboratorsOur Filmmaking Was Like Our Love: ToxicAug 17, 2020Aug 17, 2020
Published inCRY Magazine6 Tips for Your Best Creative Life from the Artist’s WayHow my self-isolation homework can inform my life’s workAug 5, 20202Aug 5, 20202
Published inFarewell AlarmsThe Complete List of the Most Australian of ThingsA glossary to understanding the Land Down UnderJun 27, 2020Jun 27, 2020
Published inP.S. I Love YouTo All the Boys I’ve Loved BeforeI’ve scattered love letters across the worldJun 18, 2020Jun 18, 2020
Published inP.S. I Love YouMy Type is Tall, Dark and UnavailableI loved the ones who got awayJun 11, 2020Jun 11, 2020
Published inFarewell Alarms5 Truths About Living Under the Visa CloudThe shadows over the life of every expatJun 10, 20201Jun 10, 20201
Published inP.S. I Love YouHow Instagram Ruined DatingWasn’t dating complicated enough?Jun 4, 20201Jun 4, 20201
Learning to Sit Alone at BarsI long joked this could be the title of my autobiography: My twenties or learning how to sit alone at bars. I worked as a server in the…May 28, 2020May 28, 2020
Reverse Culture Shock or My First Trip Around the WorldWhen I first laid eyes on the sparkling, windswept sails of the Sydney Opera House, jutting out into the harbour of one of the most…May 25, 2020May 25, 2020
When the Good Guys Aren’t Even Good GuysIt took me years to learn to love myself again. Exiting puberty and yearning for my first boyfriend on the other side of twenty years old…May 21, 2020May 21, 2020
