“…when the rogues of the road do what they’re told—in their own way…”
tourists, touring the outback road…
When traffic discovers a whole new kind of road hazard.
When blue-collar-grunge cruises like a king…
It’s peak hour and the highway is crawling bumper to bumper, and at the mercy of traffic lights they sit… Read more When Traffic is Made To Stop.
To my dearest Tracey, Remember the first time I rang you?
She parked in front of the local Police Station. Jumped out the driver’s seat with a skip in her… Read more The Local Driver
Below searing sunsets, she’d settle to watch endless galaxies of unblemished shimmering starlight
‘Doctor, can you explain how to commit the perfect murder?’
“I’ll check it later,” scratching beneath his oil-stained baseball cap as her bottom lip dropped and looked up at him… Read more Vehicular Larrikanism