Category: Footy

Sharon

This is Sharon. We met the day after the grand final on a Punt Road bound train. I got on at Caulfield station with Hugo, my only Tiger offspring, and at 14 years and five months of age he has been a devoted fan throughout. Together we have traversed the muddy times, the shock losses […]

Feeling Good

On Friday evening I sat up on the top deck of the Sky Bus as it glided smoothly down the Tullamarine Freeway from the airport. I had a great view of the passing traffic. There was an order and a rhythm that made the trip feel comfortable.

The Drive Home

Into the dark of night, heading home,   from a dwelling, of God’s own.   Gates down DING, DING, and BT sounding, over kids in the back, a gentle idle-engine, humming.   SHOOSH, quiet,   iridescent light, flashing scarlet, the night pauses, for a bit.   It’s over It’s over. Turn it off.   The ball […]