Tragedy Community

City With A Quiet Memory

This city carries its past like a scar beneath clothing you only notice if you look for it. A tragedy once echoed here but the air now feels almost shy about ever having held that grief. It’s small, sure, but it hides wonder the way old storytellers hide punchlines. You turn a corner and the world... read more

My Life

This is the fishish version of my book Story Highlights: Leanna Mills – Living Life on Her Own Terms A Portrait of Strength, Independence, and Defiance in Newcastle, NSW 1 . Introducing Leanna Mills Leanna Mills is a 31-year-old woman living in the heart of Newcastle, NSW. With a keen... read more

The way Kafka shows how our worth is tied to our usefulness is honestly brutal. Looking back at the story, the real tragedy isn't Gregor’s transformation at all. It’s the way his family changes, stripping away their own humanity once he’s no longer 'useful' to them.

Wings of Icarus

I was not reckless. That’s the lie they tell. I measured the sky. Counted the warnings. Loved you from an altitude That wouldn’t scare you. You were the sun— not cruel, not trying— just warm by nature, just existing too brightly. I built my wings knowing exactly how they’d fail. Wax made of... read more

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The tragedy

am i seeing in real time?

The tragedy of the speed of light (c) is that we are all trapped in the past. Even when I’m sitting right across from you, I’m seeing a version of you that is already gone, nanoseconds old. We never truly touch the 'now' of another person; we just fall in love with their ghosts.