And all I have to show for it …
A fragile glass heart, encompassing red foil details, rises above the fray of broken fences, chains, the gentle swirl of soft gold dust and industrial refuse.
Another day.
Cloud Nine
art, animation, & nonsense
Stuff and things.
FURIOUSLY REASONABLE
PLANNING ARCHITECTURE INTERIORS EXPERT WITNESS CONSULTATION
RESEARCHING MY FAMILY TREE
one word at a time
"What men are poets who can speak of Jupiter if he were like a man, but if he is an immense spinning sphere of methane and ammonia must be silent?" –Richard Feynman
Storyteller. Adventurer. Dreamer.
Unpacking what's so to see what's possible
Prakky | Public Relations | Adelaide
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Just another blog, a place to share my inspirations, my writing, etc...
Notes about writing and other creative endeavours
Writing Steampunk Fiction
documenting an obsession