A friend of mine found this handwritten eulogy between the pages of an old book on the shelves of a vintage boutique on Karangahape Road. A real man's prayer. So writes Bob. Let me live o' mighty master, such a life as man should know. Tasting triumph and disaster. Joy and not too much of... Continue Reading →

Te Rangimarie Atkins, Ngati Porou, carving in the cavern on Poynton Tce Piki Toi by H Sthompson Tucked in the corner of the Methodist Church property, behind pulpits on Pitt Street, snuck into a garage along Poynton Terrace and displayed upon Karangahape Road street furniture and installations is the artistic, creative and colourful contributions of... Continue Reading →