Category: Journal
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Fire in the sky.

I hate fireworks. They scare the freekin’ beejeezus out of my dog and in these times of uncertainty they antithetically bring war to mind. I love fireworks. They bring back so many memories of other times and other places of fireworks. They are explosions of art & physics and so much more visceral than the…
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Emergence.

I grabbed this photo in a stairwell late at night. It was pretty dark down there and everyone was looking down to see their footing. Except for this one guy who was flushed with a shaft of light.
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The morning after 60.

Celebrated Kelly’s birthday last night with a bunch of old friends, some of whom we had not seen in ages. Ages. That’s a strange word. Looking around the tables at our friends I noticed everyone seemed exactly as I remember them. Yet by this reference, the rest of the world seemed to have aged younger.…
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Waypoints. #4

Location: ///limbs.moment.piper-35.348628, 149.082292 These waypoints, as I have described them, are an important expression for those who wish to share their love and their loss following what is most certainly an unexpected tradgedy. This, number 4 in my presentation, is a slightly more substantial memorial, with a plinth and solar lighting and some mementos. There…
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Waypoints. #3

Location: ///venues.tricky.gifts-35.349949, 149.075711 Another waypoint close to where I live. This site was pretty much unmissable. Just off the side of the road the tree was surrounded by cards and flowers and other objects. There were a lot. And these things were constantly being replaced and tended to. At some point everything has been removed,…




