In the right light, study becomes insight Rage – Goddess, sing the rage of Van Tuc’s son Thich Quang Duc, murderous, doomed, that cost the Diem regime countless losses, hurling himself down to the House of Death, such a sturdy soul, a great fighter, but making his own body carrion, a feast for the dogs and birds. Fire – Goddess, sing the fire of self immolation, that fiery end blazing its meaning for all of Heaven and Earth and the Underworld to see, scorching its message…
@J-Rod in June 2021
A Brief Encounter I moved forward, out of the blackest sleep, to find myself surrounded by three of my children. I had the sense that they all shared a deep sorrow. As my eyes opened and closed slowly I could see their faces, sad and disbelieving. They were speaking in whispers to each other; the cadence of their voices was elegiac, mournful; rising and falling softly like the gentle lapping of a lakeside shore. An alarm stopped before I could realise it was sounding. The…
The Journey It took us about an hour, in the dark, to set up the hide. Amber and I fumbled with the poles and then the netting that stretched over the frame. Once inside we arranged our small canvas stools and had coffee from the flask, our breaths and the hot coffee producing wisps and curls of steaming fog. We got out the binoculars and notepads and guides, and then we waited for morning. Dawn stole across the sky. Looking up we saw the cold blackness of the night draining…
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