In 1936 Ernest Hemingway went in search of a blue marlin. This is a letter to that fish. Dear Mr Hemingway’s fish, May I call you Marlin? Marlene, my apologies. What a lovely name and how well it suits you. I know it’s an unusual request but [Read more...]
In 1936 Earnest Hemingway went in search of a blue marlin. This is a letter to that fish.
Perhaps you’ve had some (duller) parts
Augmented? Trimmed? Re-sculpted like Rodin?
How Alf Stafford, Gamilaroi and Darug man, stamped his presence on the capital.