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The Limit of My Courage
A salute to my friend Keith Mills who 42 years ago today did something I doubt I could have done.
Investing in our future selves.
The present is riven with unseen wormholes into the past, and every now and then, often tripped over by a sight, a sound, or a smell, we...
Lest we forget. Or have we already forgotten?
On two occasions recently my view of ANZAC Day has been challenged by others who believe it should be abolished because, in their words,...
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