Tonight on the way to the opera, as we bowled down the Westlink with the ANZAC bridge and the city skyline before us, D was talking to me about life. “I don’t know,” he said, “is it only me or is life ...
Tonight on the way to the opera, as we bowled down the Westlink with the ANZAC bridge and the city skyline before us, D was talking to me about life. “I don’t know,” he said, “is it only me or is life ...