I spent a week with my friend and colleague Marita, and a couple of Tank partners, on Country in one of the most remote corners of the Australian landscape. I arrived home a few days ago with a heart full, and a science fiction story from 1973 churning in my mind. The Ones Who Walk Away […]
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