A lazy Sunday morning by the river.
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In the Backseat
From the Arcade Fire:
I like the peace
in the backseat,
I don’t have to drive,
I don’t have to speak,
I can watch the countryside,
and I can fall asleep.
My family tree’s
losing all its leaves,
crashing towards the driver’s seat,
the lightning bolt made enough heat
to melt the street beneath your feet.
Alice died
in the night,
I’ve been learning to drive.
My whole life,
I’ve been learning.
I like the peace
in the backseat,
I don’t have to drive,
I don’t have to speak,
I can watch the countryside
Alice died
in the night,
I’ve been learning to drive.
My whole life,
I’ve been learn… Oh….
Banqueting
It was my cousin’s engagement party on the weekend. The happy couple celebrated at Golden Century, in Chinatown. I’ve never been there before but from the quality of the 10 dish banquet I can say that it’s a good place to go if you want good Cantonese food. The pipis were very good, and so were the lamb and the scallops.
My Garden
After two weeks of rain, my garden was lush with summer blooms on the weekend.
Black and White Memories
It’s been 3 months since I returned from my holiday in Northland. I took my trusty Olympus OM-2 to NZ – a 30 year old camera that was my dad’s – and yesterday I got the film developed. I miss the thrill that you get upon first glimpsing your photos. Never happens any more in this instant digital age. I like the moodiness of these shots. There’s something about black and white photos that can’t be replicated with a digital SLR – character.
A cool summer’s day
Tip-Toeing Through the Tulips
No Tiny Tim thankfully, but plenty of beautiful blooms at the Canberra Floriade.
Hungry Hungry Hippo
On a weekend road trip, one requires the sustenance that only a proper breakfast can give. Which would you choose?
End of Winter?
A cold and wet beginning to spring – or is it finally the end of winter?
Static and Silence 