Wandering Thoughts

August 24, 2013


Filed under: Ramblings and Musings — terence @ 4:34 pm
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Watch, while it’s only a sky filled with friendly, empty blue. And Mount Franklin daubed white by the last of the westerly gales. Colour climbing out of skeletal trees. People on their ways. Remember it now. While it’s warm. Before it bakes. Before the haze of bush fires. And before the air is thickened, clogged with thirst and heat.

August 18, 2013

Late Evening

Filed under: Staying Places — terence @ 11:53 am
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“It’s late in the afternoon and all the birds are crashing back into the trees and the great summer sky is disrobing in swirls.” Tim Winton, from the novel cloudstreet.

August 8, 2013

Happy feet

Filed under: Going Places,Reactive Arthritis — terence @ 3:05 pm

Anti-arthritis medication and our brave little car took Jo and I along gravel roads, above the tree line, and hiking in the gale swept, snow-dusted Brindabella Ranges

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