Broadmeadows

I’ve had the combination role of Youth Worker and Music Teacher in Broadmeadows for around 4 years now and quite honestly, I quickly fell in love with the place. When people talk about Broadmeadows, they usually bring up its engrained criminal history or it’s soaring unemployment rates, there’s generally not much positive spoken about this Northern Suburbs grey area. But I’ve had the pleasure to see the heart of this place… and it’s big.

The people here are real, they don’t wear masks, they are who they are and it’s rare to see finer qualities in today’s fabricated society. Everyone I have taught or worked with has had a significant impact on me, something that is unmatched in many other places I’ve worked. 

People from Broady are not disadvantaged; they are just placed in disadvantaged situations, bearing opportunities that are scarce. I myself, wasn’t brought into this world with a silver spoon and it helped calve out a character which I wear proudly wherever I go and I see the same with my Broady comrades.

I have met people out here that far exceed my intelligence and their futures are brighter than most. It’s more about survival of this fittest in Broady and the ones that do survive, come out the toughest. I'm proud to be apart of the fabric.

FREE PRINTS HOMIES!

FREE PRINTS HOMIES! I'd like to extend a big big big thank you to everyone that has shown me love with likes, there are 5000+ of you now! To extend my gratitude, I'll be giving away 1 x A3 print of my original photos to 10 of my supporters.

To enter:

1. Drop a comment on your favourite photo (of mine). 2. Share it on your Facebook profile.

I'll select 10 of you at random over the next 48 hours!

Credits to the homies at the Indigenous Education Centre, for creating this brilliant piece of art (especially the beautiful dicks).