Skin by Boy
Cassandra Atkinson Melbourne, October 2012. The morning after a wedding themed house party.Then the lights go up, and you stand like a rabbit in headlights, momentarily lost. The sweat on your skin cools.
Killing Me Softly by Roberta Flack. Story by Hugh Jones
Hugh Jones Wrest Point Casino, Hobart, 1982“I’m sure I could arrange it,” I said to Don McLean, without any idea where to find a horse, let alone ride one.