ME & JEFF

This is me and Jeff. We're lying on the floor of the Great Hall at the National Gallery of Victoria in Melbourne.

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Jeff is wise. He’s kind. He’s uproariously funny. He’s super smart. He’s resourceful. He’s a proud Māori man. He’s my confidant. He sees me. He loves me. All this and he’s got dance moves that make me look and feel every bit of the middle-aged white boy Dad that I am.

We agreed when we became official that we each needed to be our own authentic selves before we could be an us:

He is him.

I am me.

We are us.