Getting Back Together Again

Monday, September 1, 2014
By: 
Jen Squire

I started in single-storey orange brick. A gum tree out the front with roots that fractured fault-lines in the nature strip. It scared me at night, creaking in the wind like a mast about to snap when there’s no land in sight.

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