This piece is intended to be tongue in cheek. If you have lost all vestiges of a sense of humour please refrain from reading...
sky the cold of grain clouds beneath his chest
Growing up in Bathurst I was always a Ford guy. These kinds of decisions were made for me quite easily back then...
My baby girl turned six the other day We had a party
Even before Germaine Greer’s pointed attack surfaced in the wake of his passing, Steve Irwin’s recent death ...
A wrong turn It was another new town ...
She opened her eyes The world was there to be claimed...
There’s no doubt that our cynical world needs a superhero saviour. What it doesn’t need is an irony-deficient beefcake who wears his underwear as outerwear and stalks his exes...
