Getting the breeze off the guttermy grandmother called it,we made armadas of sticks and balloonsto sail down the cramped street when it rained. Her black and white turncoat mate would singas he broke our fleet on the tripping up path,returning to his sentinel letter box of discarded brickhe carolled to embrace the milko’s two pints … Continue reading Dover Street, Cremorne 1959

Cater is sixth generation.  The first messages took six months. It is now two hours. They are close. All droning work finished; the machinery locked away in the preservation bay. The maintenance schedule has its own pace, a litany of processes now closer to manual control. The most interesting event is the daily air reading, … Continue reading Short History of a universe in fold theory