Chrysalis4101 supporters from West End Coffee House
A little like this
Crowing
Someone is breaking the rules in my street. I wake to the glorious sound of a rooster crowing across the road. I love it.
Anger shackles
On the train from Eumundi to Brisbane earlier this week, I’d scored myself some glorious uninterruptable hours to write a piece whose deadline casts a megashadow over the month (and a piece that’s proving a challenge on two fronts). Or so I’d assumed. Lack of chivalry meets lack of self control, and the bloke who […]

