Quotes from Judy Nunn

Course I don't own the land," she said as if speaking to a simpleton, "no body own the land. The land own us.

together,' he'd said over a beer at the bar of

She turned the pot three times, and leaving the tea to brew fetched the biscuit time housing the scones, together with side plates and some butter and jam.

Out of us all That make rhymes, Will you choose Sometimes - As the winds use A crack in the wall Or a drain, Their joy or their pain To whistle through - Choose me, You English words?

They stepped outside to the pristine beauty of Rose Bay, to the endless stretch of white beach and the stark blue of the ocean and the differing greens of the trees, of native gums and palms that formed a backdrop to the two lone boat sheds that sat there. As far as the eye could see, there was not another soul in sight.

revelations that were unfolding.