I know a man called Maurice. He is very French, even if you didn’t know, his thick accent is a giveaway. His speech is also rapid; he tells stories. You could learn more in his bike shop than watching the news for a whole week and it would be a lot more colourful. However, theyContinue reading “CONTRAST”
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……CAN HOLD MORE THAN HIS BELLY CAN
Nonchalant. Now there’s a word that perfectly describes how I felt, sitting by Lake Macquarie with an hour and a half to spare. The breeze of the afternoon layered the surface with ripples as I leant against the bench contemplating life. Clouds were not apparent but still the chill of the late afternoonContinue reading “……CAN HOLD MORE THAN HIS BELLY CAN”