The rain taps quietly
A grey window in autumn
Now I’ll open it
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South down and meander
Ahh to escape air conditioning air that carries no story nor romance nor history hooks of mind. There just over the creek overlook stood a pub ‘the black horse’ (they must have beer) and history and romance and people of like mind.
I still like this story.. new followers might as well..
The lounge over there is red, a bright red color, which at least is still red when it’s dark night outside the window, all now wet with rain. That same lounge was the lounge that I would sit with her, when Anne, my great aunt ‘grandma’ came over. Not that often, usually when my parents were out. Out on nights like this one, but tonight the lounge was empty of her. “You miss her ?”, I asked it, walking over to it. I flopped down in the leather, cool then warm, reached over an picked up my drink. The glass was her usual, as was the drink in it. Staring at the bubbles of vodka coke in the glass, and the beads of rain on the window outside of the room.
How could anyone drink vodka with coke in it – it should kill a normal person, drinking this all the time…
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The Art of Fireworks 2013
We have fireworks in Sydney – did you see them – if not – check out this link – FIREWORKS.
Sydney is blessed with an wide deep still harbour, protected from the ocean waves and wild winds, and graced with big iron bridge and of course the opera house. Everyone’s seen it already. The whole world of cameras must have taken billions of photographs of it.
But camera’s are a minor frame looking at it all when the fireworks go off. You find cameramen scrambling from close up to wide angle to tele tele telephoto in order to at least capture most of it. Impossible !!
Yes the only way to see the new year with a light and a bang is on Sydney harbour when the fireworks go up !
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