My Trip to Nagoro

Nagoro is a small village in Japan, situated in the tumbling valleys of Shikoku. I was nearing the end of my journey at the time, with three days left before my flight back to Australia. I was on my return from Minokoshi, a beautiful place, relatively close to Nagoro. A friend had told me about … Continue reading My Trip to Nagoro


The Notes in my Garden

Mum and I had just moved into our new home; an old victorian house filled with antique furniture. Old books, pictures coated in dust and sad-looking dolls rested against the peeling wallpaper, each of them forgotten. Their meaning and memories dissipated around them. It was the kind of house that you would expect a witch … Continue reading The Notes in my Garden