Month: September 2022

407

staycation

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406

Kryal castle, Ballarat, with Jean and Sid.

the knights, the kids, and Jean’s winning throw of the axe.

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405

the black bird report.

on Jean’s bedroom’s green wall,

on top of the black geranium pot, in the center, there, a black bird built a nest, and laid some eggs.

they just hatched

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404

this morning on my way to work I noticed a lot of mist coming up from the botanical gardens. so I parked the car and went to see.

arrived at work a bit later than I wanted, but with my spirits running high.

des fois, les détours…

“on verra si ça vaut pas

le coup d’oeil là-bas

là-bas juste un peu plus bas

on verra on verra on verra”

Paris Combo, Pas à Pas.

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403

grand final, 2022.

the game sounded ugly.

lucky me I didn’t watch it, instead took Sally, Kynan’s dog – I am minding her for the weekend – for a bushwalk.

geelong won.

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402

car park projections. new northern hotel, Catlemaine.

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401

overflow at the res

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400

a day in Melbourne. Picasso, the city, the friends, the beach and luna park.

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398

Sid, Melbourne, the wallabies, the haka, and the goal that almost won it.

marvel stadium. wallabies 37 lost to all blacks 39.

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397

Spring. a sunset. a tree. a dragon cloud.

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396

a present from Jean. 100 per cent pure love. to open at 4.00 am (i had an early morning at work today).

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395

a moon.

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394

and going he kept

a very casual pre-race levitation.

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393

how she sees me. #2.

red bluff, Sandringham.

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392

pastel printing after hours

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391

“the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.”

Eden Ahbez

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Alexandra.

how I see her. how she sees me.

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390

a father’s day report.

I didn’t take any family picture on the day. so much love was given.

the presents Claire organized, the letters, the preparations, the two weeks Jean so difficulty held her tongue about the tote bag she had been preparing at school, the endless and shy love of Sid manifested through AFL football and dad jokes, the words Zsuzsa writes so beautifully.

there isn’t one moment I am not grateful to share my life with these humans, and for the miraculous opportunity I was given to be celebrated on this day.

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389

the white night report.

glow stick + fairy floss
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388

netball report.

newstead won, a win against the odds, that sends Zsuzsa to her first preliminary final.

on the football pitch the magpies feast

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387

spring is in the air and Jean in her garden

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386

AFL coulours day

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