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Bow-tied snooker players and hushed commentary: the joys of Pot Black

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My dad died suddenly while I was in Japan. A memory of him lives on in my fridge

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First jobs, first love and a serve of minimum chips

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As a child I showed little interest in my mum’s sewing skills. After she died, I realised what I’d missed out on

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A jolt back to life: after years of avoiding risk, I have decided to dive in and say yes

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Forget Swedish death cleaning, letting go is hard – even when it’s just a jacket

Nova Weetman

A high school singing audition inspired by Flashdance haunted me for years – until I found my voice again

Nova Weetman

A pair of doves moved on to my balcony. I wanted them gone – then they started nesting

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Remnants of the Ash Wednesday bushfire now live with me, and are a haunting connection to that time

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Early morning swimmers like myself know: once you start, it’s not so hard

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Sharp and curious, my 85-year-old neighbour wades into conversations with a joyful openness

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