Flowers unfurling, and arms outstretched. And as all the windows and doors open, we hear music. And it says, 'Hello, Spring, we love you.'

All the stories I have ever heard, stand silent in the space beside me. —Ali Cobby Eckermann

Is it not true, my friend, that the river has very many voices?. —Herman Hesse (Siddhartha).

Living your truth, dance like an Italian and the mysteries of our ancient Australians.