My first encounter with an animal rights advocate
When I was eleven, perhaps twelve, I had a pet crow. I came across it while exploring the bush behind the Springside Sports Grounds. A feather or two shy of fli...
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Find the boy inside
A person’s life purpose is nothing more than to rediscover, through the detours of art, or love, or passionate work, those one or two images in the presen...
My sister Elizabeth teaches me to ride a bicycle
Always, there was Mrs. Spilchen’s caraganas,ready to hang my forays up for ridicule.And across the street, Mrs. Kreiger’s petunia pots, far enough a...