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There is no doubt about just how talented Wayne Marshall is. Now the year-old has turned his attention to social media. The family channel showcases unfiltered and entertaining vlogs centred on family dynamics and realities, with a heavy dose of comedy, camaraderie, creativity and love. Not only is Marshall excited about what he will release, he is encouraged by the great support system he and his family have developed via YouTube, and believes both — a YouTube channel and having an established a music career — help each other to grow and help him to be more connected with his audience.

Marshall even finds that he is more vulnerable in the vlogs than he is when doing music. Meet the Mitchells got its start during the pandemic, and proved to be a great creative outlet for the Mitchell family.

Marshall told The Gleaner that the platform uncovers his family successes, failures and perspectives. It is overwhelming at times when you think what the movement is and what we have created over the last year.

Growing in a tight-knit family and having established a close relationship with his mother, late father and younger brother Terike, Mitchell said that the values instilled at a young age have allowed him to be goal and family-oriented. Now, as a father of four, he imparts these lessons to his sons. He says watching them grow, and seeing their personalities unfold in different ways is one of the most rewarding benefits for him as a father. We always thought about it for years … doing a reality show as I believe we are an interesting family.

Though, it was mostly Tami. She always had a dream to do a family vlog, and she convinced me to give it a try. I wondered what kind of woman his girlfriend might be. I was surprised to see that nothing much had changed since last last time I was there. If anything it was more of a pigsty than usual. Cobwebs thick as wool spread across the ceiling.

The walls were grey from cigarette smoke. Old racing guides were strewn across the carpet. And everywhere these dark balls of what appeared to be dog shit, even though it had been years since Geoff last owned a dog.

Before I could finish, Geoff put a finger to his mouth and gestured for me to stop. So I stopped, watching him trot ahead to the ratty wood-beaded curtains that separated the kitchen from the rumpus room out back.

But they smell nice. Carn, love. Come have a look. There was the sound of someone moving forward from the back of the room.

Then through the curtains I saw it: a whopping great kangaroo up on its hind legs. The three of us sat in silence at the kitchen table. To my right was Geoff, hunched forward, eyebrows furrowed, picking at the label of his beer.

Across from me was the kangaroo, sitting tall in a chair, its tail plonked on the lino, its huge dark eyes staring at the ash-stained table.

Above us on the wall a clock carved out the seconds. Somewhere in there Geoff said something about the weather. Things went silent again and we sipped our beers. Liven things up a touch, hey? The kangaroo rose from its seat and hopped dutifully to the fridge. It proceeded to empty the pies onto a my, load the tray into the oven and shut the oven door. It then hopped to the pantry and collected three plates and a bottle of tomato sauce.

When the kangaroo noticed me watching, I averted my eyes and asked Geoff how things were at work. Actually, make it two. Our visitor must be dry after his long drive. But his beady eyes were twinkling and he was leaning back in his seat, telling me about the night he met Shirl. Lo and behold, maybe half an hour in, Shirl comes bounding out of the scrub, right into the glare of my headlights.

I looked at her. She looked at me. I wrestled open the toilet door the top half was completely off its hinges closed it behind me and stood trying to gather my thoughts. His ragged stubble was all wet and glistening with beer. Domesticated the thing too by the look of it. The only sound was the clatter of plates and cutlery in the kitchen. He wheeled back around at me, his eyes hurt. Go on. Look at her. I peered through the gap at the kangaroo.

Sure enough, it did look pretty downcast as it stood hunched over the sink, washing the dishes. For me, mate. And for you too. EC: Thank you, that was great. I wish we had a round of applause! Can we edit that in? WM: Yeah, sure. Estimated end time Subscription Simply Organ View the subscription. Concert Broadcast The concert will be broadcast live on www. From the Mediatheque : Videos, Podcasts, Articles.

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