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Forty
Bad – U2 (video link) If you twist and turn away If you tear yourself in two again If I could, you know I would If I could I would Let it go Surrender Dislocate Bono speaks to me. In song. He has for...
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Climbing the Hill
Climbing the hill. Wind whistling through my ears. Pulling me higher. Each foothold more slippery than the last. The winter sun slices through me as it hits the ground. It crashes into a million pieces...
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Home
I moved to Melbourne 11 years ago. In that time I married Mr G, survived leukaemia, gave birth to 2 children, and tried most resolutely to make a home for myself. It looks nice. The people are nice....
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The Epiphany of Home
I’m popping in to give a quick update. Not my usual kind of post, but I am time poor and adventure rich. Let me attempt to recap how we ended up right here, right now. A month or so back I wrote about...
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A Sort Of Homecoming
The frogs and the cicadas were so loud I thought they were at the foot of my bed. I imagined them hanging from the mosquito net, even though it was absurd. But anything seemed possible in this place....
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