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First published January 1, 2011
'Break our minds with invisible bullets, until we can no longer believe that we are who we say we are"Nicole Watson
"When she was a child, West End had been a catchment area for those who were not welcome in Brisbane’s middle-class suburbs: immigrants, artists, Murris. From the shared experience of exile a vibrant community had been born. But those days are passing, suffocating under a gold blanket."those days have seemingly passed it's been gentrified and you have to look deeply to find the vibrant West End of the past. No longer can you get $3.99 Vietnamese tucker. But Kurilpa is still there.
"The skylight is ugly, a relic of the loud and gaudy 1980s. It stands behind Meston Park like a rocket waiting,"instead we referred to it as Stefan's great Big Prick. It really was a blight on the landscape. But, for me, places I recognised made this story more compelling and reminiscent of my own past.
"I sank to the ocean floor when she died."- Nicole Watson
Nicole Watson
"Staring through a veil of sleep.
But still, I can see her sadness.
She’s holding something deep within,
sits on the bottom of her soul,
dragging her down."