Dad and Wine.

I love this picture of my dad. Drinkin wine (that thing he's holding camouflaged in his beard is in fact, a wine glass) at my grandparents place, with some of Mum's English relatives a long long long long time ago. I was just a little tyke, annoyingly running around taking pictures of everyone while they were trying to chat about important things and drink their red coloured poison. I had such a weird perspective of those get togethers, like every one of them (they were rather regular) was such a big event! I obviously didn't get out much when I was 11.

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Fresh Air.

I love the weather at the moment. Perfectly fresh aired and blue skyed. I love how it makes tap water colder and bed so warm. Tea is more enjoyable, and stockings, scarves, jackets and hats can be worn. It makes me think of driving holidays, freezing night adventures and pretty mornings.



This is a picture I took on my first trip to Sydney in 2000.

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