All I need is time inside "Melbourne" where Tom Neale's book is always waiting for me. "I chose to live in the Pacific islands because life there moves at the sort of pace which you feel God must have had in mind originally when He made the sun to keep us warm and provided the fruits of the earth for the taking."
Surrounded by (some of) my books and (some of) the memorabilia of my former life, I am transported back to a time and place that will forever be part of me. And when, after a chapter or two of Tom Neale's book, a certain lassitude overtakes me, I lie down on my daybed - which all too often also becomes my nightbed - and let my dreams carry me away.
"So why do you need an alarm clock?" ask those of you who have studied the photo in greater detail. It is an exact copy of the alarm clock that travelled with me all over the world. I picked it up in an op-shop for a mere two dollars since it no longer works. Nor does it have to, just as I no longer have to. All it has to do is add to my sense of timelessness.








