new local

Perhaps many of my wishes have come true in the form of a new cafe at the end of the road. A cafe/book exchange with good coffee and wholesome food. Beautifully decorated. Jam, teapots and [...]

geisha girl

This morning, over coffee, i chatted with a friend. and with envy listened to her stories of Japan.kids with Mohawks, cherry blossom trees. auburn hair and fake eyelashes; doe-eyed beauties. she [...]

fog

I’m writing in short sentences. like stream of consciousness. because i’ve got the flu. and my head isn’t working. che now knows what tissues are for. so even though i’m [...]

a bunny named easter

He arrived unannounced in Grandad’s garden on Easter morning. Perhaps he was resurrected but I think I’ll stick with the more likely story that he ran away from home. Or he decided we [...]

cafe racer

I never thought I’d be a bikie-kinda-girl. But ever since this thirty-year-old beauty arrived in our garage I have warmed to the idea of cafe racing. You see it’s a 1978 Yamaha SR500. [...]

on the eve

Tomorrow i turn 25. i’m definitely not 21 anymore. in saying that i do like the number twenty-five. i like the way it sounds, i like the way it looks. Most importantly i like the way it [...]