West Side Story
Against the rails, among the gum trees, in north-east Victoria
Remembering Sisto Malaspina
White noise, blue sky
With thanks and praise for friendships that transcend time and place
Lost and found
A journey begins. A journey ends. A journey begins again...
On the late, great, Mr John Clarke
Pick yourself up, dust yourself off...
I help you. You help me. We get to help each other.