Reality Check


Drop Bears (((or))) Happy Australia Day

I don’t own an Australian flag. I don’t own any items of clothing with the flag on it. I don’t have it any where near my car, on the side mirrors. I don’t have the Southern Cross on my back windscreen, or tattoo’d on my body. I love this land, I love it’s energies. I’m a 2nd-8th Generation Australian living in a heavily multicultural area; so to be COMPLETELY honest, I don’t want to come across as a Bogan. We as a society are beginning to resemble Redneck Americans. So while I’m choosing to stay inside where there is no BBQ with no Barnsie blaring from the stereo, just remember… there are Drop Bears out there.



The little dragon
flew low in the twilight sky
chasing butterflies.




Written by Me.