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Sometimes when you wake up in the morning you realise that in fact you have not woken up, but perhaps are still dreaming. There is a weird sensation that comes along with this and this is not something that I … Continue reading
There’s a pressure building up inside. It’s building but soon it will see its release, but not right now as right now the pressure has to go on the journey in order tor each its release. Right now it’s just … Continue reading
So I started off writing something that seemed vaguely poetic, but it ended up getting tossed aside as I just don’t have the energy to try and find many ways to describe the evening in ways that seem poetic and … Continue reading
And so soon the thundering will begin and all that is and all that will be will all occur once more, but that is for another day, but for now at least I know that there is a little something … Continue reading
Hardly working hard, and yet the need for sleep is needed due to the exhaustion I managed to give myself. Working with a new keyboard on a new computer is a weird experience. I need to get a different keyboard, … Continue reading
A surfer surfs the surf. WHAT A DESCRIPTION! Saw this at Maroubra. Thought it would make for a nice photo. I hope you enjoy.
How much more of a solo could inhibit this song that is currently playing? Probably a lot more, if that was indeed a question that needed to be asked. However, it certainly does slide along quite well with the sounds … Continue reading
Seeing water in motion makes me “Smile“, or at least want to smile. The churn of the water seems to be quite concentrated to a small area, and yet it exhibits quite a lot of detail and pattern, and seems … Continue reading
Here we have a photo of the wake of a ferry. I like the way the (mostly) undisturbed water disappears between the wake, and I also like how the wake seems to be crashing over itself. I think that it … Continue reading
Stop. What am I doing? I need to wake up. I need to stop letting myself get distracted. It’s early in the morning, or so many would say. It’s not seven yet, but it is after six. I woke up … Continue reading