James Keating

*Scott Blanks I like the symmetry of my six-year break from comedy - one of my go-to positives when I occasionally beat myself up for ...

Recently I read that dropping in is to ramp skateboarding what ollie-ing is to flat-ground skateboarding. I learnt to do the former 32 years...

Ever since I could stand I've had the world at my feet. Chinese junk now refers to what's inside the ship. Every room in a rest ...

As usual my militant body clock rang at 4.46am, and I tried in vain to hit snooze. After delaying the inevitable for 14 minutes I turned on ...

The city screams at me to race, Buses snarl Signs grip me, draining their venom right down to the logo I walk with a scowl, and judge ot...

Today I saw the sunrise from the Waitakere Ranges, and the sunset at Piha Beach. And I set off this morning under a full moon. 8.30am: Af...

Candles The future is the buried wick the past the crumbled soot but the flame burns up, bright and tall moving imperceptibly to those ...