Memoir - PacificEdge

In the bright light of an early afternoon in the summer of 1970 I stood atop that long flight of

HOW DO YOU ACCOUNT for the different way that life turns out for people, even when they share much in

Story & photos: Russ Grayson IT’S PERVERSE, REALLY. To walk these mountains you start by descending rather than climbing.

I remember Pierre well but I’m not sure that his memory of me is as sharp. I got this impression

Discussions of the past raise questions about memory... is it unique or can it be a reconstructed reality? A mystery

It is now 1970 and now, at 168 Cathedral Street, people were to come and go through the year, however

It is almost 1970 and this is Sydney. Focused on the present moment, we afford too little thought to the

For most, it was the last experience of communal life before long term partnerships (or a succession of longer-term relationships

First published in 2008. IF YOU HAVE TIME TO HANG AROUND, I’ll tell you a little story about literature and

Tasmania, some time in the 1970s. CLAAAANG! Someone slams the car door and the party sets off into the early

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