a farewell to an old family friend
Looking close at what’s ahead in the early morning sunshine
Facing the day after a night of hell..
Heels echoed on the cool tiles amplified by the corridor’s walls. Watery mud created a snail trail by her once-white… Read more Unpredicted
‘Not talking about condoms.’ ‘Recruitment companies?’ ‘I said umbrella. You know, the portable shade structure created a thousand of years ago,… Read more Let The Cliches Rain
Silence has a scent…
The Outback’s flooded. Unseasonal rain has turned red dust to mud. Roads needed boats. Dirt track and side ditches became… Read more Blink and you’ll miss it…
Hell’s heat rises from parched sunburnt earth. Once flush creek beds – bone dry crevices. They wait.
The boomerang’s deflection echoed against the timbers,
I live in the land of: beer; barbecues; 4wd’s; crocodiles; poisonous snakes; and deadly spiders. Once considered the last frontier.… Read more Dry Season Southerners