I keep thinking I’m making it for myself, then it goes to a better Wonder Woman than I. This one is heading south to Su.
The Couch of Death claims another victim.
Out with Molly and Amy on the upper Kimberley Forest trails. Had the moment I needed to accept where I am now.
Keith’s first attempt…not perfect, but tasty!
I have wanted one of these fibre optic lights ever since I saw one for the first time in the 70’s at a classmate’s house. I can’t remember her name or what she looked at, but I can remember she lived on the edge of the escarpment.
I don’t even want to know why there is a pure white pigeon living in the window of the worlds smallest movie theatre. I like the mystery, the wtf-ness of it.
This can fuck right off. I am in no way ready to look at this with wonder and delight.
No, todays bottling run did not go well.
My collection of stickers and cool things from Firefly.
I come home to a hot meal made and ready to be plated and put on the table. There is no way I can say, I had a late lunch, I’m not hungry”.