I thought I’d feel some nostalgia, this building being the very same one I reported to on my first day as a tertiary student.
But… Maybe it has changed too much, so much that no nostalgia was evoked at all.
Should I take some comfort in the fact that at least it’s still around, unlike some other buildings with a more sorrowful fate?
First visit since coming back to Sydney this year.
The exhibits were excellent and insightful as usual, but I realise what I miss the most – the high ceilings of Brisbane’s GOMA!
There is something sacred about the innocence of a child.
It is, after all, something we all share,
Before we were affected by the world.
I wonder why we allowed ourselves to lose something so precious and essential.
Along Life's Path 