“Baffled and disgruntled, I fill my Woolworths trolley with dead turkey and lamb, and wonder when Love was lost, among the Christmas crowd.” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“Camouflage your soul! Hide!Hide!Hide! The gender police are here. The gender police are everywhere.” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“I gasp my last sigh and realise how right Tree is: all is as it is, as it is meant to be.” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“The attics of the mind hold onto their dusty secrets and free them at inappropriate moments.” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“I started writing to make sense of the world that exists inside my heart” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“Writing is like bungee jumping for the soul...you take a deep breath, plunge into the abyss and hope the rope tethering you to the… — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“Even though he'd been born into a country unshackling itself from its colonial masters, even though he'd lived through nearly twenty years of freedom,… — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“Only later-looking back through the years-do we come to realise those ordinary choices are often the critical turning point in our destiny.” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“How easy it is to be bitter or angry; that's when you're at your weakest! But when you choose to be kind, to forget… — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“One day you realise your old life was only an escape from an inner silence” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
“Baffled and disgruntled, I fill my Woolworths trolley with dead turkey and lamb, and wonder when Love was lost, among the Christmas crowd.” — Judy Croome Copy Share Image
