From yesterday at #occupysydney

It’s a surreal serendipity that as we gather in Martin Place, we are flanked by colourful flags strung from the light poles with some ‘what if’ questions gathered as part of a City of Sydney public art program. As I look down the left side of the square, there is a very apt triptych fluttering … Continue reading →

The road to….

Recent outpourings around the Gay Girl in Damascus/Lez Get Real hoax have returned me to the relationship between activism and fetishism that I spent some time considering in my PhD thesis. The striking thing to me is the hurt, disappointment and betrayal registered by many western readers of GGID; this mingling with the outrage and … Continue reading →