“You know the Fore used to eat their own”, he said to me, with a sweat stained armpit opened out as he points into the hills where I can only assume there are people though I can only see dust jungle because everything is so unfamiliar to me here that I am almost blind. “They’d… Continue reading summer cannibals
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.