Essays

A stand-alone section for those interested in craft with a tikanga | Te Ao Māori lens

When I think about that day, I often think about those people. I think about how it must feel to stand on the periphery of someone else’s terror and then get in your car and drive home.

If I’m honest, I just want to write. But if I don’t publish, it’s like I’m missing something integral in the process of creation.