I could be at an airport, a railway station, a bus stop or a suburban footpath; when ever I see someone trailing a rolling suitcase I wonder the story that brought them here. In the busy places that wonder can become overwhelming with so many people and so many stories moving past like the books […]
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Reflecting on a Tram Ride
Reflecting on a time long gone on the old Adelaide trams where you had to stand and could chat with the driver (if you were up the front) as you undertook your journey. Now the driver sits behind an armored door in front of a panel of blinking lights and digital displays as we ride […]
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