In theory, reading the Saturday paper is one of the things I make time to do. Papers, plural, actually - but that's singularly unlikely to happen.
In practise, the Saturday papers mount up next to my couch until I lose faith in my ability to read them, and throw them all out.
Today, though, I got at least a start on the paper, and read the Good Weekend section cover to cover, and glad I did. There's always at least one article that piques my interest in there, but this time it was almost uniformly interesting. The feature articles were on dying Aboriginal languages, Bret Easton Ellis, goth culture and documentary photography. There were all my usual favourite sidebars, and a small spread on the politics of knitting. All up, awesome.
Everyone should go out and read it immediately.
In practise, the Saturday papers mount up next to my couch until I lose faith in my ability to read them, and throw them all out.
Today, though, I got at least a start on the paper, and read the Good Weekend section cover to cover, and glad I did. There's always at least one article that piques my interest in there, but this time it was almost uniformly interesting. The feature articles were on dying Aboriginal languages, Bret Easton Ellis, goth culture and documentary photography. There were all my usual favourite sidebars, and a small spread on the politics of knitting. All up, awesome.
Everyone should go out and read it immediately.
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