The exception that proves the rule. A blog of short writings from Australia and England.
Tuesday, 21 July 2015
I could never have written this in 2009. I would never have thought of this line. But even back then, I remember lamenting the passing of time. But whereas it used to move at a steady trot, now it gallops away from me so the dirt it kicks back in my face is the only trace left of it that I've got.