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AGES 10-15

Sat Nov 11, 9:30am - 12:30pm

Haymarket Creative

Sat Nov 18, 9:30am - 12:30pm

Haymarket Creative

Sun Nov 19, 9:30am - 4pm

Sydney Town Hall

9:30am - 3pm Rehearsal

3pm Performance

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Fri Nov 17, 5 - 8pm
Registration, intro sing, & drinks

Haymarket Creative

Sat Nov 18, 9:30am - 5pm


Haymarket Creative

Sun Nov 19, 9:30am - 5pm

Sydney Town Hall

10am - 3pm Rehearsal

3pm Performance

detailed schedule below

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This is a big event and we need your help! Because we appreciate you, all volunteers will receive a ticket for yourself and a friend.


We are looking for 10 volunteers to help us on the weekend of Nov 17 - 19. The work will include registering the singers, filling gift bags, setting up for lunches, and setting up the venue for the performance.

In the form we have articulated 3h blocks of time, please enter all that you are available for and we will call you to discuss what you'd like to do.

All genders are welcome to volunteer.

a taste of THE MUSIC

“One day you will meet
the person you were meant to be”

I could barely hold a needle

when she said this to me.

She was a bloody rock my mum, solid.

Grounding as she guided me through life
I loved watching my mum pulling things apart

to make something new for us.

She loved to sing and often did. As she snipped and sewed

Soft sounds of a seamstress accessorising gentle song.

And she was wise, bursting at the seams
with advice and worldly knowledge.

“Comparison is the thief of joy” she declared to her

audience of myself and 100 scraps of fabric.

“Ignore what the others think,” she added.

She said it in many different ways.

For a while I listened to her advice,

until cutting remarks were whispered,

slicing through me like her scissors.

Constricted. Suffocated.

As her words came back to me
I picked up the loose threads from before,

joining them together, and

it was like breathing fresh air.


lyrics by Audrey Ormella

composed by

Jessica O’Donoghue

Yunyu Ong

Pru Montin

Audrey Ormella

Leahannah Crimmins

Aija Draguns 


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