Recent encounters with the wild things in Mels life have sparked an interest in the origin of life. Mel pictured here has been rubbing elbows with a bird of another feather. Mistress Falcon.Mel says," To coin a phrase, Birds of a feather, .....flock together! They are never seen at the Black Kettle shaped Outback!"
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Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Only when you can answer that question, will the journey to enlightenment be complete.
Mel must journey to a place of solitude and warmth in the outback. Easily identified by it dark appearance and pleasing kettle shape.
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