Us all. A morning sleeper inner. Which is why I am not at Mt Joyce. Instead I am enjoying Lycra soup at Garage. Not everyday I see this: Little parrot companion. Or, should your journey require a little tweak – these little things: Not quite bushland and birthday cake – but I have good company.
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.
