Leaving New Zealand, & meeting David Farrier

I am writing this from LA, and wanted to tell you about my conversation with a man called David Farrier


So I’ve relocated from New Zealand to the United States for a bit. It may seem like a strange decision — to leave the Covid-free wonderland of Aotearoa for the muck of the United States — but it was time for a change.

Yesterday evening at Auckland airport was completely surreal. It felt more film-set than airport, eerie in its quietness.

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