We left here at 5am Friday morning. A guy from Home Care picked me up and took me into Sydney to St Vincent’s Hospital. We chatted about art all the way. He is another one of those people who pours images and ideas out, has a muse of sorts and refuses to call himself an […]

Just after midnight on Christmas morning a light came on in an office above a small strip of shops. He was tall and thin with silver hair around a partially bald scalp. He wore slacks and a pale golf shirt. A pair of fine loafers was on his feet. He stalked through the office to […]

A dream. A little like Charles Dickens’ a Christmas Carol. In this one the ghost came for a doctor. One gave the idea for the other There was a doctor. He was GP I had known in times when I lived closer to Sydney and represented a number of particular doctors I have faced. The […]