The plane is coasting towards the ground, and when we break through the cloud cover I get my first look at Thailand. The patchwork fields feature long stripes of bright green, broken up by darker-coloured glass mirrors. I later learnRead more…
The stars and moon and us
On the way home from school, Maxie and I pass a man with dreadlocks leaning against a parked white ute covered in ornate blooms of rust. ‘Chickens for sale or trade,’ he says as we pass, not looking up fromRead more…