Mimi Plumb: Sheltering Under The White Sky
“I hear the sound of victory. I hear the sound of victory. I hear the sound of victoryā€¯. 1976, the centenary-a procrastinator’s wet dream” The kids are smiling, their bodies are interlaced within the disused tire mound and the coyote snarls staring dead-eyed and hungry from the top of the bare picnic table. He […]