Category: Journal
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Something, something… buy me a ring.
The photo is way out of focus. But hey, focus is very overrated IMHO. I was walking past and hear this couple laughing loudly… She said something something….”and buy me a ring!” They both thought this was pretty hilarious. If only I had caught the set up.
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Gone. The last of the blueberries.
Up early to sit Zazen then scoff down a bowl of yoghurt and fresh blueberries. Dusted with cinnamon of course. I’m no heathen. Next. Off for supplies to complete the new raised-bed veggie garden. Three large steel tubs replacing the old railway sleeper concoction that was invaded by tree roots (I finally discovered) and sucked…
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Outflow.
I took way longer than I should have trying to catch this man on the exhale. I think he was the owner of the bar. Every time he vaped out he would glance over my way and I would spin around trying to photograph something terribly interesting down the street, all innocently and suchlike. The…
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Relationship.
“I stand in this gully and see the Rainbow Serpent in one place; you stand on the hill and see him in another, and he gives us different messages that we are supposed to share with one another.” ― Tyson Yunkaporta, Sand Talk: How Indigenous Thinking Can Save the World
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CBD
1400: Raining splats and sprogs. With a wind would get right up me kilt if I wore one. A little too heavy to pull out my camera without it getting soaked. And it isn’t that waterproof. So it’s umbrella dogems to steal a few shots…then hold up the foot traffic under some small shopfront eave…
