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Love whispered its promise in my ear, lingering, as though with longing echoed. Trailed its fingers across my body, through my resistance into my heart. Teasing with the touch of delight, the thrill of possibility… and fled.

Inspiration and motivation… the genesis.

From a young age books and stories were the magical garden of my imagination. As a child in the soulless Melbourne suburban landscape of the sixties they provided seeds of new thinking planted deep into the textures of lives and times beyond my physical realm. And roam them I did with a hunger for a … Continue reading Inspiration and motivation… the genesis.