I walk through Galada Tamboore (creek waterhole in Woi-wurrung). I stop at the edge overlooking the floodplains and spot several kangaroos.

The UNHCR call rep asks me why I first decided to give money to the cause. I think: ‘saviour complex’, but instead I tell her I do not recall. She validates me: it was 2018, it can be hard to remember. I start thinking about when Uranus ingressed into Taurus in 2018.

I have been thinking of the untranslatable, about how we try to translate what’s occurring within us into language or words. Finding language to describe our immediate inner experience is often the final part that emerges in our awareness.