Bianca Beetson


  • Bianca Beetson

    Assimilated by Bianca Beetson

    I am Assimilated
    I am Humiliated
    I am Curated
    I am Violated
    I am Alienated
    I am Segregated
    I am Frustrated
    I am Castrated
    I am Mutated
    I am Dislocated
    I am Hated
    I am ‘White’
    I am ’…

    48 words

  • Bianca Beetson

    50% by Bianca Beetson

    Today I am 50% 70.

    5 words

  • Bianca Beetson

    Diagnosis by Bianca Beetson

    The diagnosis tore the family apart.

    6 words

  • Bianca Beetson

    No Excuses by Bianca Beetson

    I could have been one of the best female indigenous artists in Australia, but I decided to have kids instead.
    I could have been a super mum, cooked all these perfect meals; ironed there clot…

    299 words

  • Bianca Beetson

    Underside by Bianca Beetson

    I love me, I love me not, I love me, I love me not.
    Who am I, cut myself…said so what,
    I spoke to the mountains,
    traded guts for garters,
    shooting from the hip,
    the world is loaded; y…

    220 words

  • Bianca Beetson

    August 1997 by Bianca Beetson

    Reflections of the desert
    finding a lost nostalgia
    understanding what it means to be Australian
    falling in love again
    the highway the arteries that lead you to the heart
    you become the sub…

    90 words