The Kath and Kim meme that turned into a sharp little lesson in public disagreements.

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I shared this Kath & Kim meme on Facebook as a reminder. It turned into a sharp little lesson in public disagreements.

It’s doing what satire does best. Pointing at a pattern and trusting people to recognise it. Old ideas come back. The language changes. The instincts don’t.

One response I received took it as a literal claim, as if I were saying these moments in history are the same thing. That reaction lingered longer than the disagreement itself.

Public disagreements often split at a deeper point than the issue being argued.

It made me think about how differently people respond when something presses on identity.

Some people can sit with that pressure. They adjust their view. They accept that history leaves fingerprints on the present. Connections don’t feel dangerous to them.

Others move quickly to shut it down. The first move is separation. These things have nothing to do with each other. End of discussion.

That explanation doesn’t fit what I’m seeing. What feels more relevant is how comfortable people are with revising a view.

Ideas don’t disappear. They travel through history, change names, and slowly get normalised.

If you’re able to admit error, patterns become visible. You expect ideas to repeat, to reappear with better branding, to sound more reasonable the second time around.

People who can revise a view tend to treat history as something you learn from.

If that admission feels too costly, history stays boxed up. Each event stands alone. Calling things “unrelated” keeps the present uncomplicated.

What this exchange clarified for me was that we weren’t arguing about the meme. We were talking past each other. One response was about continuity. The other was about containment.

The difference shows up clearly in conversations like this.

That realisation took the edge off.

It reminded me that people arrive at conversations with different limits, different stakes, and different reasons for holding the line where they do.

How do societies notice patterns early if they refuse to look at where ideas come from?

Often the most telling part is not what someone objects to, but what they refuse to connect.

Review: Conversations with Friends shows the terror of needing love before you can feel hope

Sally Rooney’s Conversations with Friends is a book that creeps under your skin. It is not loud or dramatic, yet it leaves you uneasy, as if you have glimpsed the raw interior of a life that could, in moments, be your own.

At its centre is Frances, a young woman who seems self-contained and clever but is deeply unmoored. She hides behind analysis and irony, believing that detachment is strength. When she begins an affair with Nick, a married man, the relationship becomes less about desire and more about power, a testing ground for her own sense of worth.

Rooney writes this unraveling with quiet precision. Frances’s physical illness, her emotional withdrawal, and her hunger for love all speak to the same condition, the terror of being unseen. In her need to be chosen, she gives herself away piece by piece, mistaking pain for proof that she matters.

The book’s most unsettling truth is that love, for Frances, becomes the only route to meaning. Without it, she feels erased. Rooney does not offer redemption or comfort. What she gives us instead is a portrait of a young woman beginning to see herself clearly, learning that self-destruction is not romantic and that the need for connection is neither shameful nor safe.

The title Conversations with Friends feels deceptively mild. It gives no hint of the emotional turbulence beneath the surface, of how love and longing can twist into self-erasure. The conversations that matter most are not the witty exchanges between friends, but the ones Frances has with herself — the ones that hurt.

Conversations with Friends is less a love story than an exploration of intimacy and selfhood. It asks what happens when you reach for love before you have learned how to stand. It is bleak, brilliant, and profoundly human, a reminder that for some, the search for love is really a search for hope.

and this further thought

Not everything needs to be explained

I came across the official reading group questions for Conversations with Friends and found they ask readers to dissect Frances’s choices as if she were a case study to analyse why she did or didn’t do certain things, or to decide whether her behaviour was justified.

Who are we to judge? That kind of questioning misses what Sally Rooney does so powerfully. Her characters aren’t meant to be explained or fixed. They move through life in all its confusion, making mistakes, protecting themselves, reaching for love in ways that don’t always make sense. That’s what makes them real. Sometimes a book like this isn’t asking to be analysed. It’s asking to be felt.

Maybe this is why I don’t join book clubs. I’ve always found it easier to write than to speak about what I’m feeling. I need time to let a story settle before I can make sense of it. In conversation, I struggle to find the right words, but on the page I can follow the threads of a thought and discover what I really mean. I feel some books, Conversations with Friends among them,  deserve that kind of quiet space. For me they’re not for debating, they’re for sitting with.

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Artistic Dialogues a Conversation between Jackson Pollock’s ‘Blue Poles’ and Lee Krasner’s ‘The Seasons’

This juxtaposition at the National Gallery of Australia not only celebrates their individual achievements but also underscores the broader narrative of modern art’s evolution. It’s a powerful reminder of how art can capture the complexities of human experience and emotion, encouraging us to see the world through different lenses.

During my visit to the National Gallery of Australia, I had the chance to see Jackson Pollock’s iconic painting, “Blue Poles.” This masterpiece is a prominent example of Pollock’s drip painting technique, which he developed in the late 1940s. “Blue Poles” was created in 1952 and is considered one of Pollock’s most famous works. The painting’s acquisition by the National Gallery of Australia in 1973 caused quite a stir, both for its then-record purchase price and for its bold, abstract style.

Pollock, a leading figure in the Abstract Expressionist movement, was known for his unconventional techniques and intense personal struggles. His method of dripping and pouring paint onto canvas revolutionized the art world, breaking away from traditional methods of painting. “Blue Poles” exemplifies his dynamic style and emotional intensity, capturing a sense of movement and energy that is both chaotic and harmonious.

Interestingly, displayed alongside “Blue Poles” is the work of Pollock’s wife, Lee Krasner. Krasner was an accomplished artist in her own right, and her contributions to modern art have gained significant recognition. One of her notable works, “The Seasons” (1957), was created during a deeply emotional period following Pollock’s tragic death in 1956. During this time, Krasner channelled her grief and loss into her art, producing powerful and expressive pieces that reflect her inner turmoil and resilience.

“The Seasons” showcases Krasner’s mastery of form and colour, with swirling, organic shapes that convey a sense of renewal and continuity amidst sorrow. Her work often explores themes of nature and personal expression, using bold colours and forms to create compelling compositions. Krasner’s paintings, such as “Milkweed” (1955) and “The Seasons,” reflect a profound understanding of form and space, showcasing her unique voice within the Abstract Expressionist movement.

Seeing Pollock’s “Blue Poles” and Krasner’s artwork side by side provides a fascinating insight into their artistic relationship. While both artists were part of the same movement, their individual styles and approaches offer contrasting yet complementary perspectives. Krasner’s structured yet fluid compositions provide a counterpoint to Pollock’s more explosive and spontaneous works, highlighting the diversity and depth of Abstract Expressionism.

This juxtaposition at the National Gallery of Australia not only celebrates their individual achievements but also underscores the broader narrative of modern art’s evolution. It’s a powerful reminder of how art can capture the complexities of human experience and emotion, encouraging us to see the world through different lenses.

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BTW

The most publicly derided acquisition in modern Australian art history has proved to be one of the nation’s bargains of the century.

Jackson Pollock’s Blue poles is now worth a whopping $500 million, according to a new valuation by its keeper, the National Gallery of Australia. 

Lake George at Dusk is a Rare and Captivating Sight

As I drove past Lake George this weekend, I was reminded of the countless times I’ve travelled this route since I was a wee girl. There’s something truly magical about this place, a mystique that has always captivated me. From the sheep grazing on the lake bed to the haunting windmills in the far distance, Lake George never fails to intrigue.

This weekend, however, offered a rare treat: the lake was full of water, shimmering in the fading light of dusk. It was a breathtaking sight, one that felt almost otherworldly. Lake George, located just outside of Canberra, is notorious for its enigmatic nature. Sometimes it’s a sprawling body of water, and other times it’s completely dry, leaving behind a grassy expanse where sheep and cattle roam.

The history of Lake George is as fascinating as its changing landscapes. Originally known as Weereewa by the local Aboriginal people, which means “a place of bad water,” the lake has a long and varied history. European settlers named it Lake George in 1820, and it has since been a source of fascination and study due to its unpredictable water levels. Scientists have debated for years about the causes behind its intermittent drying and refilling, attributing it to everything from underground water flows to changes in rainfall patterns.

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This weekend’s view of Lake George was truly special. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the water mirrored the vibrant hues of the sky, creating a scene that was both peaceful and awe-inspiring. It’s moments like these that remind me of the beauty and mystery that nature holds.

As I left Lake George, I felt a renewed sense of wonder and appreciation for the landscapes that have been a backdrop to so many of my life’s journeys. Here’s to the beauty of nature and the moments that leave us in awe.

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Seeing a Weekend in Canberra as an Opportunity to Reflect on Vincent Namatjira’s Art

 

A recent girls’ weekend in Canberra gave me an opportunity to visit the National Gallery of Australia and see Vincent Namatjira’s artwork that was receiving a lot of publicity due to the Rinehart Effect  

My opinion is Vincent Namatjira’s artwork truly embodies the idea that we are all products of our experiences, and what we see depends on where we stand. His confrontational portrayals challenge us to reflect on our own perspectives of history, identity, and power dynamics. While some may feel discomfort, it’s this very discomfort that prompts deeper engagement and awareness. Namatjira’s pieces invite us to step into different shoes, encouraging critical conversations that might just change how we see the world. 🎨🔍🇦🇺

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