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Outside Part V | phronesis and episteme
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December 2, 2012. Considered phone sex, when she’d walked out of the church. When she’d wondered how she would survive in the city. She’d done drama at St Michael’s. She knew she had an airy voice, that could turn to velvet and then to iron at the flick of a switch. She’d be in control, on these phone calls. 8216;Do you like me? 8217; a weak-willed man would ask her one day. She could already see the way the receiver nestled in the fatty pads of his palm. She’d like to show some rich kids a thing or two.
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September | 2011 | phronesis and episteme
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Monthly Archives: September 2011. Information professional or knowledge professional? September 3, 2011. One of the questions for a panel discussion in my subject this semester – Leading Educational Ideas – will be:. As a result of that teaching’ (Yates, 2011, p.34) rather than what she should know. Do you think curriculum documents in the Australian context are giving priority to a. In your experience as an educator and/or student, has there been a. Being able to do. Pervasive throughout my whole librar...
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Outside Part VII | phronesis and episteme
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December 7, 2012. She had a fantasy of iron doors slamming shut, closing her in. Instead, at the River Precinct Police Station, they sat her on one of a row of plastic chairs, with the counter in front of her and a sliding door a few metres to her right. To leave. She wanted to be handcuffed and thrown in a cell. She wanted to be forced to tell them everything. Instead, three hours and twenty minutes after they brought her in, she wandered back out. Next post →. Hockey Writing from Liz Bell. Notify me of...
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phronesis and episteme | the paring knife | Page 2
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November 20, 2012. When Aggie was fifteen, she left her father’s church and never returned. She stood up in the vestry, picked some dust and fluff from the knees of her jeans, and walked out into the square, into the sunlight. It was so bright, the sky turned black. They were washing the windows at the Brewed Awakening, so Aggie stole a ladder and climbed up onto the stone. She sat and watched the entrance to the church. I’ve Heard it all Before Part III: Scream. July 5, 2012. Image: Stream and Fencecrow...
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The Gourmet Challenge: Josie Bones. Meat + Beer = Full
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2011 Australian Restaurant Guide. Visited (V) Recipe (R). 1 Cutler and Co., Vic (V). 2 Rockpool, NSW (R). 3 Marque, NSW (R). 4 Quay, NSW (R). 5 Vue de Monde, Vic (V, R). 6 Tetsuya’s, NSW (V). 7 Est, NSW (V). 8 Guillaume at Bennelong, NSW. 9 Bécasse, NSW. 10 Royal Mail Hotel, Vic (V). 11 Berowra Waters Inn, NSW. 12 Claude’s, NSW. 13 Rockpool Bar and Grill, NSW. 14 Attica, Vic (V, R). 15 Jacques Reymond, Vic (V, R). 16 Aria, NSW. 17 Bentley Restaurant and Bar, NSW. 18 Pearl, Vic (R). 22 MoMo, Vic. 65 MoVid...
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Narrabri Nosh Wine and Food Festival Coonabarabrand | Piliga Pottery | Visit by Road
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Sign up or Login. And keep up to date. Narrabri Nosh Wine and Food Festival, Coonabarabran, Piliga Pottery. Narrabri Nosh Wine and Food Festival, Coonabarabran, Piliga Pottery. Narrabri Nosh Wine and Food Festival, Coonabarabrand, Piliga Pottery. Just amazing. But it was so easy – just went in and looked along the route at what else there was clicked on the entries and the itinerary changed. Searching the map I found the Crystal Kingdom, Coonabarabran. Overnight at the ‘Nosh on Namoi’ I went back into Vi...
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Multicultural Melbourne: Wabi Sabi Salon
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Recipes and reviews from a cultural melting pot :). Friday, 27 May 2011. This blog has moved to http:/ multiculturalmelbourne.com/. Multicultural Cuisine of. Japan. 94 Smith St,. Today, for the first time in quite some time, the planets aligned; myself, my mum, and my two siblings (Stinky and Princess, we'll call them - childhood nicknames die hard! Available, at the same. Day, and time, to have lunch together! With that in mind, it's off the Smith St. The walls are covered in Japanese artwork and a few ...
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The summer day | phronesis and episteme
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August 4, 2013. Who made the world? Who made the swan, and the black bear? Who made the grasshopper? This grasshopper, I mean –. The one who has flung herself out of the grass,. The one who is eating sugar out of my hand,. Who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down –. Who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes. Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face. Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away. I don’t know exactly what a prayer is. Fat Fierce&...
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Multicultural Melbourne: May 2011
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Recipes and reviews from a cultural melting pot :). Sunday, 29 May 2011. Strawberry and Nutella Cupcakes. This blog has moved to http:/ multiculturalmelbourne.com/. Multicultural Inspiration from. the world of baking! To the time they found out about my first tattoo ("oh my God, you've ruined yor body! I've often felt like a bit of a let-down to mum and dad. But then dad called me to tell me he read my food blog, and to tell me "I'm proud of you.". I whisper, in disbelief. "Why? My chosen recipe is for s...
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Outside Part VI | phronesis and episteme
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December 4, 2012. A rattish man whose mouth and nose twitched led her down a corridor and then some narrow stairs. They kept descending, down and down, down and down. She felt like she was underneath Vatican City. With the bones of St Peter. She said. ‘No one out there was wearing a uniform.’. He twitched, and jiggled his nose with the back of one finger. ‘You’re not going to be out there.’. She stared. Shook her head. ‘So what happens down here? When they’re requested. By the public.’. Just PUT IT ON!
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