Stafford Ray

Tuesday, 30 June 2015

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Jo doing what she does best. Into the second week of the trip and loving it. This morning at Historic Wollombi, it is a bit ...
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Monday, 25 May 2015

Channeling Grandma.

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Mornings, I’m equipped for a sojourn to the brook, With fold-up seat and a jolly good book. But ‘fore I leave the insid...
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Monday, 18 May 2015

Wings ‘n things.

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I’m an angel, she shouted, her eyes flashing blue.  She’s flying! she’s flying! we all shouted too.  But then little Wi...
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Wednesday, 6 May 2015

Caught in the act

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They said it won’t go on TV Or Rupert’s news rag on page three. “We’ll just show the torso”, They said, but showed mor...
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Tuesday, 5 May 2015

The death penalty.

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At thirteen, my son was introduced to Heroin by trusted adults. That one act was enough to ruin his young life and thus began almost half...
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Monday, 30 March 2015

Not nice.

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I feel like a real lucky feller With her, but I really must tell ‘er: It’s really insane To walk in the rain With me,...
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Thursday, 26 March 2015

Do they think we are completely stupid?

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This is the Great Artesian Basin that provides good quality water to farms that are lucky enough to lie over it. This aquifer is replenishe...
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Stafford Ray
Batemans Bayf, New South Wales, Australia
Ex almost everything, now writer, (fiction, poetry, essays).
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