2009, felt tip marker on paper.
I like bats, and I like the night. I like the bright colours of felt tip markers.
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2009, felt tip marker on paper.
I like bats, and I like the night. I like the bright colours of felt tip markers.
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(looking out from the front porch – oops, better go get the newspaper out of the letterbox)
(a rainbow! I made the kids rush outside to enjoy it)
(another rainy day, this one photographed from the relative comfort of our loungeroom)
Photographs, April 2009.
After years of drought, it has been such a relief to see rain again! These photos were taken on various days during April 2009. I was so astounded to see wet weather that I felt compelled to take a photo.
The state of Victoria, which is in the south east of the Australian mainland, is naturally a wet, cool temperate area. However, years of various weather problems havemeant a terrble drought, not to mention heatwaves. There has been a lot of theories proposed as to the reason for the weather. My first guess is probably that the climate was devasted when, sometime in the the previous 200 years, the eucalyptus and tree fern rainforests were cut down to make way for farmland.
Yay! Being a relatively tall-ish girl with relatively large feet, it can be difficult finding appropriately sized girly shoes (and socks, for that matter). I always walk into the shoe shop with a sense of shame… It’s hard to tell the shoe salesperson my shoe size when I really don’t want to…
I loved these the moment I set eyes upon them in a factory outlet store in Melbourne on our January wedding anniversary. White with purple butterflies and tiny black lovehearts – woo hoo! And they make them in my size (and even bigger!). I immediately put them on my feet and within an hour had developed massive blisters on my heels. A month later my feet had healed enough to wear shoes again, and this time I was more careful to wear them in slowly – with appropriate socks.
This photo was taken on a dusty morning seated at my children’s school for their bi-annual teddy bears picnic. I’m not sure if the teddy bears picnic is a custom followed in other countries, or if it’s an Australian quirk. Here in Victoria, it is generally celebrated by schools with young children (7 years and below, from my experience), and organised by school librarians. Children are expected to bring a teddy bearish picnic food – honey on brown bread, or teddy bear shaped biscuits. They must also bring a favourite teddy bear. The librarians then engage in a ritual of teddy bear songs, teddy bear story telling, and often a teacher will turn up in a bear costume.
I guess it’s a little weird… especially as we don’t get bears in Australia.
Photograph, September 2008.
A backyard swing set with slide and soccer ball. I find the suburban backyard almost suffocating. Perhaps it is just our yard, but the whole fenced-in, surrounded, everything confined and contained, it feels very frustrating to someone who spent the first 23 years of their life living in the wide open spaces of the country. The ivy is a weed around here, it is not meant to be growing in our yard but unfortunately the stuff has taken over our entire back fence.
Photograph, May 2008.
Looking out across the front fence, I espied this stripy couch on the roadside. Either it was picked up by a garbage truck, or it was stolen by the individuals who travel around scavenging junk from people’s front nature strips (the grassy bit next to the footpath).
Sunday 10 February 2008 – 2.09 pm
At a park – as usual, for a Sunday. It has a MASSIVE steam train sitting here. It’s an old engine that’s been parked and painted. I can’t get over how big it is.
[Me, asking my husband – who works in the rail industry – if trains are meant to be that big.]
Sunday 3 February 2008 –
At the local National Park. NP’s are great ways of experiencing the Australian bushland.
Saturday 5 January 2008 – 11.40 am
~ A Morning at the Park ~
Weather: blue sky, stinking hot, forecast 34 degrees C… oops… no… (make that) 37 degrees C (98.6 degrees Fahrenheit*).
I’m sitting under a gum tree.
The kids are playing on the playground.
Cricket practice is on at the oval.
The traffic is pumping out pollution.
* Temperature conversion at http://www.wbuf.noaa.gov/tempfc.htm.