Dear you, Hope the weather is sunny and atmospherically funky where you are. It’s a cold wet day here in Canberra. Early afternoon and it is as grey as a pot of old floor wax with a temp around 8 Celsius and a wind chill that would send even Bear Grylls cremaster muscle into spasm. Just got back from the supermarket, with my wheelie shopping trolley dripping all over the kitchen floor. My shoes are still a bit muddy. My dog sees this magnificent opportunity and grabs one to run leaping and flicking and tossing it all over the house. Chasing him is only encouragement so I unpack the ingredients of tonights curry before attending to the mud-pocalypse. Winter has been particularly mild so far this year. Usually ANZAC day marks the first morning frosts, yet here we are in June, frostless and somedays even wearing T-shirts. It has been nice and pleasant in an existentially uneasy way. Which brings me to… Reading right now: Breaking Together by Prof Jim Bendell. This is a book about the…
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