Sometimes, I dream of places. When the memories of those places persist after I wake, sometimes I want to try and create them. I dreamed this place a long, long time ago, but it has stayed with me since. White walls like Mykonos, but with arched roofs. Stairs, flight after flight leading up to the refuge above the waves. A boat rocking gently at the dock. Seagulls in the sky. You can find a poor and miserable recreation of that memory below. Music is by Drakensson. Use WASD to control the camera. Or, if you can't play a Unity browser game, check out a short video below.

This is my entry for the Global Game Jam 2021! I did it all myself with public-source assets for things like audio and textures, combined with a little voxel engine I've been building.

Play it here.

I wrote this story in my final year of high school. It's about life-extension, death, and purpose.

We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree, and wither and perish—but naught changeth thee.

This is a play I wrote in 2010. I am proud to say it was selected as the best play in the state of NSW and performed professionally in a program called Writers OnStage. It's about a young man returning home. It's strange to read, all these years later, but some of the jokes still make me laugh. It's evidently the work of a teenager, and I hope you'll take it as such.

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