Scanned
In the basement of St Vincent’s is a white room lit with fluorescent lighting. It gives the feeling of being sterile but there’s a horrid starkness – it feels void…
Cancer and other C words: Part 2 – Choice
Introduction A faded, yellow post-it note, marked with his distinctive scrawl, is stuck to a page in one of Cameron’s diaries. First, a prompt, and then a note, below it. “Wattle tree …
The wait
“Will the defendant please rise.” I rock forward slowly and look around. Nervously I stand, open and vulnerable. “Foreman, have you reached a decision?” Time seems to slow. The intensity…