Squeeze the Toothpaste from the Bottom

After my father’s funeral I spoke to the family and friends who had gathered to show their respect and support. “If my father was here today” I began “he would say that people are dying who have never died before”. It felt fitting to start with one of the many Ralphisms that have organically enteredContinue reading “Squeeze the Toothpaste from the Bottom”

Black Holes & Never Again

Yesterday I had the privilege of testing my 22 year old son on some material for an Indigenous Astronomy course that he is doing. He is a very driven, busy young man, he lives away from home and knows a lot more about a lot of things than I do (or so I’m told). ForContinue reading “Black Holes & Never Again”

From Generation to Generation

Part of my (most) daily ritual includes running on the treadmill at the local gym. Lately the images that have flashed up on the overhead television screens have been of people trying to escape. Pictures of men, women and children fleeing war torn or water logged homes have flooded my vision. They are not limitedContinue reading “From Generation to Generation”