In this piece first published two summers ago, Sam Lawry wonders why her jogging app keeps choosing love songs, especially about new love.
Sam Lawry Princes Park, Melbourne, summer 2015/16 My jogging app keeps choosing love songs, especially about new love. It’s definitely trying to tell me something.
Sam Lawry A greasy diner in St Kilda, February 28 1996 The Mississippi, 1992 The night darkened further and the last patrons stumbled out, smiling, into it. I felt I’d missed something, a wisp or hint of faith.
Sam Lawry Kinglake, winter, 2008 And then we were in Kinglake. It was beautiful. The roads followed the hills, through the trees. It was such an achingly typical Australian bush landscape.