Universe, thanks for the door-to-door service.. Karaa-Karaa!

The 23rd to the 27th slithered past in days (and nights) of dense heat’n’humidity, performance, car-travel, friend/family/baby/child visiting and then slowly realizing the at times costly reality of DIY sans touring manager.

This land-mass is hard to leave and not just because the energetic chords emanating from Country and creatures have taken chunks of my heart.

Oz is hard to leave because the time-space I put myself in places me squarely in cyclone season, with pirates around the corner, sold-out cruises and a contract with a cargo company that cannot be rescinded.

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