See the piano next door? If you look closely you can see still mirroring all those who played it.

I can't look away, staring at you in battle against all your demons and the darkness that lurks within.

You hold me up, you touch my mind… You play, you eat, and sleep with me… You take my liberties from me…

Australia debates Voluntarily Assisted Death (VAD): Dementia, ethics, or the value of life. Is VAD the answer? An opinion piece.

Reflections on racism in Australia within the context of the recent Voice Referendum aiming at strengthening Aboriginal voices in politics.

This comic resulted from a study trip to several creative spaces in Malmö, in September 2022.

Comfort pulls me down/ Guilt be my gravity

There is a place. A construction trailer. Lovingly renovated. A workshop. A roof from which you can see the sun rise.

In the current war it is above all Palestinian civilians, not Hamas, that bear the brunt of Israel's violence. An argument for humanity.

A photo story covering a protest in solidarity with the citizens of Gaza in Sydney (October 2023).

I could not make a head or tail of it. Was that who I thought it was behind the door? And the guard, the rifle–was it not all symbolic?

Doors open ways to houses and rooms, to different worlds - a photo story.

“Believe.” That’s it. The word’s resonance paralyzed me; I couldn’t move and couldn’t understand a thing.