Pop to Popism

Campbell’s soup tins line the walls, a red-lipstick-clad woman takes a bath in front of us, Marilyn Munroe’s head blooms out of a vase of flowers and a man takes a devious, sideways glance at the woman riding shotgun in his car.

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The Red Centre

  As I wheeled my luggage out of Ayers Rock Airport, the colours struck me. Everything had been cast in a primary hue, with the saturation ramped up: the soaring blue skies, the green grass, the red desert. I was in the “red centre” of my own country. And yet I gazed around in awe […] Read more…

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