Allowing a New Type of Spring Awakening by Being Present to Death by Leighah Roni Beadle-Darcy
“You must go on. I can’t go on. I’ll go on.” ― Samuel Beckett, The Unnamable Spring Equinox, a time of buds and green. I remember being age 7 at primary school, and we were set a task of writing about our favourite months with a drawing to go with it. I chose April and drew […]








