Though their primary colours fade and inscribed fabric frays, Tibetan prayer flags continuously impart blessings to the breeze. Their monochromatic shadows twitch and morph as impartial fortunes swirl on…
It’s hard to imagine, but this exquisite blue feather from a Crimson Rosella was actually a bit camera shy – the colour fading in intensity…
The Back Beach is methodical and indiscriminate. Effortlessly reclaiming delicate things that were alive and incorporating seemingly immovable things that were never alive.
Exploring Exxopolis – an inflatable multi-chambered structure installed on the Sydney Opera House forecourt – was an unexpected sensory treat. Its circus-like exterior (complete with tantrum-throwing…
Other people’s gardens give me harvest envy. Instead of a cramped, windy, urban verandah populated with indestructible succulents, I’d prefer something more giving and forgiving,…
Like many other Sydney-siders, I’ve spent a lot of time in, on and around the ocean and yet somehow I’ve managed to escape the scorching…
This freshly marooned vibrant little fish, has posed himself in death as in life – probably undertaking one of his utmost favourite activities – seaweed bingeing….
A very elegant union between a turquoise piece of rubbish and some sand-stranded seaweed. It reminds me of the trend over the last year or so…
“As I watched the seagulls, I thought: That’s the road to take; find the absolute rhythm and follow it with absolute trust.” – Nikos Kazantzakis, Zorba the Greek…
This old family-run corner store is near one of my favourite pubs in Australia Street, Newtown. It looks like it hasn’t changed since the ’50s,…
Waiting patiently outside our local Vietnamese grocery store, these sturdy cardboard boxes are really embracing their inner fruit. Looking like oversized versions of the delectable novelty…
My local area has its fair share of hideous red brick apartment buildings, but for me, a touch of pastel patina like this turns a…