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From Australia, to the USA, to Europe in the 1980s and 1990s (always with a notebook and pen in hand) I recorded my travels, snippets, flash-glances.

While I was writing novels, these poems and short stories gathered dust in a suitcase. Here they are, drawn together for the first time.

…coming soon…

“As if the startled flight of the heart might, like a crazy explosion of birds…”

“I hitched, hiked my way across America, jumped and grabbed life by its full and stubborn balls…”

“Time, was a time when time caught me rolling backward arms spread…”