Whip It Good

He’s not just a pretty face with pursed lips and interesting piercings but courageous as well. Moments earlier those pursed lips held a single long stemmed flower. A moment after that the flower was struck from its tenuous grip by the supersonic crack of a stockman’s whip. Oh she was good and she’s got him […]

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The Last of the Light

Fifteen minutes after sunset the colour in the west reddened and deepened becoming more and more intense. Despite the richness of colour on the horizon there was not enough light to remove the stormy gloom making he sky all the more surreal. … and then she ran out into the surf chasing the last of […]

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