street life....

colours colour

am being boring
but so excited
about things in general
even posting about the state of my garden which blossoms
dies is born again at the rate of knots
FANTASTIC she says
yes
anyway
i love my garden
and its bounty
BOUNTY
it is rum, a ship and a chocolate bar
and all things delicious
yummm nymummm

dans le ciel

if i wasn't on the ground
think i'd spend my time in the clouds

j'adore le nuage
the story continues....

peepshow

ok
went around the new abode
took some snaps
whole house is becoming a living artwork
nothing separate
even the garden is part of it
anyway
not much to say
but life is happening

thinking about much
doing lots so i don't think
which makes it busy
and the 8 batteries that hold it altogether
are somewhat hard pressed to charge in this
grey blanket cloud covered forest
when the sun shines
it is goodness
we get nearly 28 Volts of power
but MC Solar says we need 30 Volts

oh well....technology is different when it comes from the sun
sometimes i have to sit with quiet...

this new reality
seems steeped in preparations for dealing with the COLD.
chop, saw, carry, light, blow, brrrrr, smoke, stoke
are all new words in my vocabulary
as well as doona, ugg boots, torrential, freezing & steam

change from the steady D-town pulse of everything over 25degrees.

But i like it....my Scandinavian blood is good, enjoying the cold
hands in earth
etc
kooky burras everywhere
and i like the forest at my back door....
i paint.