“ Beyond the edge of the world there’s a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard.”   Haruki Murakami,     My heart goes out to the trees and forests in Tasmania lost in current fires.  Knowing they are gone forever in an ecosystem that isn’t able to cope with fire.       The Edge of the World. Arthur River, The Tarkine, Tasmania.  Photograph copyright © Len Metcalf 2019
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 “Beyond the edge of the world there’s a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard.”

Haruki Murakami,

 

My heart goes out to the trees and forests in Tasmania lost in current fires.  Knowing they are gone forever in an ecosystem that isn’t able to cope with fire.  

 

The Edge of the World. Arthur River, The Tarkine, Tasmania.  Photograph copyright © Len Metcalf 2019

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