Kellerberrin Saturday 23 April 2005
Yesterday we took a punt and went in search of Greg, the “hermit-artist” that Donna had told us about. She had said that he lives in an old school building and carves polystyrene gorillas. She was right about these details, but by the time we had finished hanging out with Greg, it was pretty clear he was no hermit. I think he really appreciated our visit, and he kept saying he would do anything to have someone else come out there to live with him.
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