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The question on the hill.
My feet crushed the eucalyptus leaves. The smell of oil and tannins released into the bush. The fading sun was orange, the leaves echoed against the grey blue sky. Australian colours. I was down the pub earlier today. Damo came in talking about some big flying thing. My pint of bitters was on its last…
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Divorced Dad culture
The sausage sizzled in the pan, as the induction fan stirred above. I was carefully watching over them, rotating them at just the right time. I picked one up with my fingers and the fat dripped down onto my palm. Money for Nothing by Dire Straits was playing. There was a loaf of wonderwhite on…
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They got my boy locked up
This is my boy, Kanzi. Pictured here, locked up-in Atlanta, Georgia.Could be worse he says.Kanzi’s been given access,to a computer,with minecraft on it. So that’s sweet for him. Not long, until he launches,The new twitch channel -apparently. Gotta look at,the silver lining, of the banana sometimes. He says there’s no, established conversation rate,between twitch bits…
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TAIWAN
Chorus of 2-stroke engines. Burried within concrete. Hidden in the foliage. The singing convenience store. A sweet melody. It is hot. Beautiful Hualien. The gorge is hidden somewhere in those mountains. Charm to ward off spirits deemed bad. Good ones welcome *same as webpage. Taiwanese sunset (beautiful). What fish can a man catch if he…
