He was talking about me with his mother on the phone today. He told her how he had ‘killed’ me, by which he meant he packed up all of his classics books into clear-plastic boxes and put them in the basement, thus figuratively ‘killing off’ his classics library, and now I was that library’s ghost, […]
Holiness is what is dear to the gods. Who said that? I dunno but it’s not helpful. Never mind, ignore it. Let’s check-in instead. So, how are you coping? Healthy and sane? My starting position (forced on each of us, black reader and white writer, by this writing and our society) were the sites of […]
This is a view [sic] of an ironbark forest on my mother’s country, Bidjara, at Mount Moffatt in Western Queensland, Australia. On this day, fifty members of my family gathered to pay our respects to our ancestors and to conduct “welcome to country” ceremonies for two babies. Through my mother’s father, Edward Lawton, my family […]