Author Archives: rosross

Watch Israel’s demonisation of Hamas get ever more hysterical as they try to justify their genocide of the Palestinian people. There will be hostages cooked and canned before they are finished. All designed to distract the gullible from the reality … Continue reading →

The dead have silent teeth and empty throats,they have no voice with which to speak, to cryof all the horrors they have seen and been andknown; to call for justice, freedom from the power of those who kill to claim … Continue reading →

THE MYTHS WHICH DAMN US ALL Logic and reason are mist against the stone of ideology and that is the reality. Humans are more reluctant to give up dreams than realities and too many of the stories of our aboriginal … Continue reading →

Falling into being … Did I trip, or was I pushed, perhaps a jump, unconscious but intended.

Roslyn Ross 26 June 2023 Who would have thought there would come a time in human history when educated adults could not answer a simple question: What is a woman? Between the silences and stammers, languishes the simple answer – … Continue reading →

For certainty was never born And never lived, to die; For certainty is phantom- World’s best and greatest lie! So know it for illusion And call it by its name, For certainty can never rid You, or life, of pain. … Continue reading →

If one thing is certain in terms of the voice, most Australians do not really understand what it means, how it will work and how it will be set up. You could be forgiven for thinking that neither do those … Continue reading →

PALESTINE ACHES The dead have silent teeth and empty throats,they have no voice with which to speak, to cryof all the horrors they have seen and been andknown; to call for justice, freedom from the power of those who kill … Continue reading →

It is difficult to avoid the conclusion that younger generations of doctors are poorly trained and that an intelligent individual researching for themselves, is often better informed than the GP that they see. I read somewhere that the only thing … Continue reading →

Pull yourself together, they said. As if I were yarn, loose-stretched, ragged at the edges; a shapeless form on life’s hard block. But the tears had knitted in my soul, with needles piercing deep; a shimmering sheet of memories to … Continue reading →