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Stuff I come across, rememberries I wander through (they’re a bit like memories – but more random – wild even, like berries!)

Future of work?

At the “ripe” old age of 67 I am inclined to let my mind wander (I appear to have achieved sufficient unconscious capability at driving) when driving back to Alice Springs down the seemingly endless, essentially traffic-less and curve-less roads of the NT.  Recently, I found at least part of myself drawn to the nature

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