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‘A Forest’…

* …The drink has stirred up my emotions and memories of the trip flick through my mind in no particular order but return, time and again, to Cardwell… * Its waterfall and rock-pool. The water, black as death. The surrounding … Continue reading

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Lizard Men

* QUEEN OF THE NIGHT… …It is night and I cannot sleep. Jed cannot sleep either. I can hear him turning in his bed but I do not speak. Steve is asleep. It must be about three in the morning. … Continue reading

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Gift of a gospel… Stuart France

* ‘I stand up next to a mountain and I chop it down with the edge of my hand…’ – Voodoo Chile. * I. ‘WHO SCARED YOU?…’ I saw the snout first and thought it was a snake. But snakes … Continue reading

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‘ON THE ROAD AGAIN…’

…Since we crossed into the Garden State, Jed has been circumspect about the fire-ban, enquiring at all our stops to see if it is still in force and just what is and what is not acceptable. No one he has … Continue reading

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GIFT OF A GOSPEL

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‘I stand up next to a mountain and I chop it down with the edge of my hand…’ – Voodoo Chile. I. ‘WHO SCARED YOU?…’ I saw the snout first and thought it was a…

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“Hidden things…”

“” Did you see that? ” Says Jed, straightening the van, his eyes alight. I saw it all right. It calls to mind… Saint Exupéry’s drawing of an elephant inside a boa constrictor which in his story, The Little Prince, … Continue reading

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