Weeds
Weeds are now a food source and not a scourge. They are being pampered and and watered. Different varieties are being brought in from Sydney’s backlanes. The hunt for the complete set of football cards has started. Salads are getting more acrid and bitter. The worm turns and the world dips. Orthodoxy, once again, cannot be relied upon. I must, I must, I must reconsider all that is true.
