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Ten Years in the Land of the Long Blue Sky
by Agnieszka Wolsoncroft #yellagongapark #perth #westernaustralia #memories Last week, on the 29th of September, we marked ten years since we landed in Perth. I have been thinking about how to write this, because it is not a simple story. It is not a story of leaving something behind, or of arriving somewhere new. It is a story about what happens when you keep saying yes — to life, to change, to the terrifying and wonderful possibility that the next chapter might be the best

Agnieszka Wolsoncroft
Oct 47 min read


When Freedom Has a Name
by Agnieszka Wolsoncroft A couple of weeks ago was Easter. This Saturday is ANZAC Day. Between them sits something I've been trying to understand my whole life: what it costs to dye an egg in safety. Let me explain. # I was seven years old, sitting at my Babcia's kitchen table in Poland, watching her hands move carefully as she arranged brown onion skins in a pot of boiling water. She placed the eggs inside gently, one by one, the way you hold something precious. "Why

Agnieszka Wolsoncroft
May 79 min read
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