A howl rose up behind me and I turned to see the scissors standing upright in my sister’s foot. Don’t know how it happened. I was nowhere near her, and
The Color of LifeThe Color of Life
12:34 am
Soft swirls of afternoon greys dance across fine lines of evening clouds, full and white, as they carry their bounty across the blue-sky tint, dressing in red shade. Pink and
Water: Our Desiccated PlanetWater: Our Desiccated Planet
12:28 am
It’s raining today. Don’t ask me why, I just want it to continue. I live in Tasmania on two-hundred-acres of virgin bush. The wildlife frolic freely here, no hunters allowed,