I shared this image on this blog in 2018 under the title Beloved. But the image is much older than that. It was taken back when Instagram still had borders. It’s an image of my husband and son. Taken one perfectly ordinary evening. We were walking to an ice cream store near our home to […]
Read More A cherished photoOrdinary. My ideal day looks like any other ordinary day. Preferably a Saturday. Back in Australia it started with a sunrise walk by the beach with friends. They did it for exercise. I really did it for the amazing light, their company and the açai bowl waiting for me at the end. We talk and […]
Read More One fine ordinary dayFor Becky’s Monday Portrait
Read More Monday PortraitFrom the archives. A memory from Sydney. My first contribution to Becky’s Monday Portraits.
Read More Monday PortraitIt was just another normal Sydney day. Warm sun. People relaxing on the sand. Kids playing in the water. For the old Daily Post Photo Challenge July 25, 2014
Read More Summer Lovin’It’s a memory of a beautiful beach back in Sydney. Back when I went for sunrise walks. I have a soft spot for sunrises. You’ve lived to see another day, you see. A new day brings hope. For Debbie’s Six Word Saturday
Read More The sun always rises again somewhereThese also flower when jacarandas bloom. Found mainly along the east coast of Australia, they say these trees have an ancient history. If I remember correctly, this one was blooming on a busy road in Chatswood, Sydney. For Becky’s Tree squares this month.
Read More A flame tree in full bloomWe used to take them for granted. They were everywhere. Now I sometimes miss these trees. For Becky’s Tree Squares this month.
Read More A gum treeA memory of a far away park on a sunny afternoon. It was just opposite our home in Sydney. An ordinary park with brown dry grass in summer and tall gum trees around its borders. It was the first park my son knew. We had birthday parties and play dates with friends there. For Becky’s […]
Read More Fading afternoon lightIt was an exhibition I took my son to in 2016. He would have been about 10 years old. The artist was Tatsuo Miyajima. The tiny flashing numbers are supposed to signify the passing of time. They express the Buddhist idea of death and rebirth as the numbers hit zero before starting again. Our son […]
Read More An exhibition of tiny bright lightsFor Debbie’s Six Word Saturday A happy weekend to you! 😊
Read More A memory of a fallen leafWrapped up against the cold in a giant scarf. This was taken many years ago! Back when I thought 18 degrees celsius was chilly. 😉 For Becky’s January #SquareUp, Debbie’s Six Word Saturday and the old Daily Post Photo Challenge #142: Layer
Read More All wrapped up against the cold
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