Allymac Massage Therapy

22/10/2025

Love the Australian landscape

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16/10/2025

My Dad's hand, holding mine. Still got some strength, skin still feels warm. Just been given a morphine shot for pain. He's more calm and not in pain.

13/10/2025

Key movements and exercises to prevent falls at any age.

From walking lunges to clock-stepping, these targeted exercises can help improve your strength and balance and take just ten minutes a day

18/09/2025

Another day of fun. Only had to sell at one idiot standing on the flowers, this year.

18/09/2025

Keeping busy

07/09/2025

Happy Father's Day to all my lovely clients who are fathers, or fathers in spirit 💙 💗 ❤️ 💕

10/05/2025

06/05/2025

Mothers Day is soon
Gift vouchers for relaxation massage or sauna available

Salon with infrared sauna and ice bath, beauty therapies, massage, benefits, healing

05/05/2025

05/05/2025

Lambs to the Slaughter

Doomscrolling dreams in a flickering glow,
A thousand fears that silently grow.
Covid crept in, so did control,
Vaccines and mandates took their toll.

Cashless streets and pixel pay,
Every word we speak — they replay.
Monitored calls, each keystroke tracked,
Our privacy sold, our freedom hacked.

CCTV in every lane,
Eyes that blink but feel no pain.
Google hears, Alexa knows,
Our homes no longer safe to close.

Glamour on shelves, fruit with no soul,
Tastes like wax, but pretty and whole.
Modified seeds, tampered meals,
Nutrients stripped from nature’s deals.

No one asked us, no one cared,
We’re herded quietly, souls bared.
To work, to toil, to earn and spend,
Only for taxes to twist and bend.

The men in suits, they speak in fog,
Each word a veil, each law a clog.
We vote, we hope, yet deep inside,
The winner's picked, the rest just slide.

Markets tremble, we hold our breath,
Chained to fortunes, dancing with death.
Constructs made for power’s game,
The rich get richer, the poor get blame.

We think we’re free, we think we choose,
But every day’s a game we lose.
Can we eat? Can we live? Can we afford to be sick?
The world moves fast — better choose quick.

But look — a new drop, a trend on the rise!
Your nails are wrong, your look's not wise.
Tap your phone, forget the fees,
Buy your worth in silent pleas.

Cash is gone, replaced with ease,
But freedom crumbles piece by piece.
Look at China, we used to say,
But now we mimic, day by day.

Convenience reigns, a velvet chain,
Wrapped in joy, embedded pain.
Yes, we vote and voice and cheer,
On matters that hold no power near.

We choose our toast, our cereal brand,
But not the laws that rule this land.
So here we march in daily grind,
Blindfolded, muted, slowly signed.

We are lambs — soft, compliant, blind,
To the slaughter, one of a kind.
Believing we’re free, beneath their gate,
But freedom’s not real when it's up for debate.

04/05/2025

Support my 100km challenge for multiple sclerosis research! Together we can leave MS where it belongs, behind us.

04/05/2025