When I mean hair, I mean all hair: facial, head, chest, arms, legs, ears, nose, toes and yeh, those places at the epicentre. Obviously, strands of thousands of metres of hair aren’t lying dormant inside our bodies just being pumped…
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11.00 am ANZAC Day 2003
My brother Jonny and I sat on two wooden chairs opposite the bed hunched over our knees. Numb. The chairs had never got so much use as they did that morning nor would they get any kind of practical use…
The Appointment
I have an appointment with the computer. Every night nearly. It is waiting. My chair. A one man seat.
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