By Mo Ors, 76. Gold Coast, QLD Recently, when asked to think of just one word that represents a childhood memory of something I loved to do, the first thing that popped up was “dance”. This started an uncontrollable rush of many memories that must have been buried deep inside my mind ... in that… Continue reading Eternity and Neurodiversity
By Mo Ors, 76. Gold Coast, QLD Never a gardener or a green thumb, I find that plants have always been a big part of my life. At school, one of my favourite subjects — part of sciences — was botany. I loved drawing the intricate parts of a leaf or a flower with a… Continue reading Gardens of My Soul
By Mo Ors, 76. Gold Coast, QLD Contrary to the common belief that migrants in Australia mostly come from poor, uneducated economic and cultural backgrounds, I’m one of the many examples to dispel that notion. I arrived in Australia in the 1960s as a teenager with my parents who were both professional people, affluent, and… Continue reading Citizen of the World