There’s this dream I keep having. Never was one for the importance of them, apart from the ones that scared the piss out of me, or the ones that were kinda fucked up. Mostly dreams were this topic that you’d throw up to inevitably bore the person you were talking to because there wasn’t much […]Read more "Recurrence"
Hi there! Nice to meet you! My name’s so and so, what’s yours? Cool name, so what do you do for a living? Sounds interesting, so… Time passes. Smiles and laughs shared, echoing in a time and space. …it was great talking to you, Ask her number. So I’ll see you around! Idiot. Why didn’t […]Read more "Drifting Away: A short piece about meeting people"
Rain has a certain impact on the soul. For many its a inconvenience, damp weather ruining an otherwise decent day, or stopping the world from spinning on your schedule. For myself, it’s a reprieve from all things, a sense the world ceases in an instant. Time frozen in teardrops, clouds blocking out the spin and […]Read more "Reminiscing in the Rain"
I once sat at the edge of the world, in a place called Port Douglas, and saw the above. And I had nothing but time, and space, and myself at the edge of paradise. After a fairly turbulent year, this was a moment of uninterrupted peace and tranquility, a site and place of pure reflection. […]Read more "A Moment of Solitude at The Edge of Paradise"
First up on the grand ol’ adventure is the City of Sydney. I was only here for 5 days, but I got a good feel for the city and they way they go about things. And oh my god is it vast. Sydney just goes on…and on and on. Downtown is a maze of 20 story towers, […]Read more "Seeing Sydney"