NOW FOR THE DECORATIONS.
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These are simply images and thoughts arising from the imagery.
Following the weekend discovery that we are connected to EAT MY FISH in DAISY HILL, I decided to re-locate the Fotos from May 2008. EAT MY FISH is situated in a simple neighbourhood shopping centre and is simply EXCELLENT. We ventured into it because it was the only cafe open when we found ourselves in the Belly of Just off the M1 Land en route from Brisbane airport to Bilambil. Seeking only Vegetarian Food we were intimidated by the sign but hunger won. There was some trepidation in the waiting despite the reassuring conversation with the Chef. And then – BRAVO !
EAT MY FISH – DAISY HILL, BRISBANE.
Man often becomes what he believes himself to be. If I keep on saying to myself that I cannot do a certain thing, it is possible that I may end by really becoming incapable of doing it. On the contrary, if I have the belief that I can do it, I shall surely acquire the capacity to do it even if I may not have it at the beginning. – Mahatma Gandhi
Do not wait; the time will never be ‘just right’. Start where you stand, and work with whatever tools you may have at your command, and better tools will be found as you go along. – Napoleon Hill
“We are all visitors to this time, this place. We are just passing through.
Our purpose here is to observe, to learn, to grow, to love… and then we return home.”
These 10 things are things which I have done or which have happened to me and which I wish had been different. Mebbe I shall handle them better this year.
IF I DO ONE THING DIFFERENTLY EACH DAY, THEN BY THE END OF 2009 I SHALL BE IN A VERY DIFFERENT PLACE FROM WHERE I AM NOW, DOING THINGS VERY DIFFERENTLY WITH VERY DIFFERENT PEOPLE.
1 | A Papier Mache man on the streets of Uralla almost next door to another WHITE ROSE CAFE in 2008. |
I once owned and operated some shops. We called them the WHITE ROSE TRADING COMPANY. They were pretty good. Antiques and secondhand goods and food and books in URUNGA in the 1970s. Now with the Uranus/ Saturn opposition back, I would like to open another WHITE ROSE TRADING COMPANY, perhaps in ULMARRA on the CLARENCE. And I would like to do it even better. |
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2 | Izzy went to University at Wollongong and now is a Learned Man. A Master. A PhD Candidate. He knows Lots of Things.
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I once went to Teachers’ College but I did not go to University. I studied something I was not specially interested in because it was an easier softer and quicker option. Now I wonder about going to University when I turn 60. OPEN UNIVERSITIES AUSTRALIA is what I am considering. I do not intend to take the easier softer option this time nor to study something I am not optimally interested in. And if by the age of 60, University study seems to be a non-essential I shall not do it. If, however, walking the Halls of Academia truly appeals to me then I would like to really do it full on and do it well. |
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I can’t ride a bike. I ran into a pomegranate plant or mebbe a monsteriosa deliciosa bush in front of my siblings and cousins when I was a kid. That’s what I recall anyways and was too embarrassed to ride a bike again. I am by nature a tricyle rider. I don’t dance in public either although I do now dance at home. I would like in 2009 to DARE something new like riding a bike or dancing. I did wear the Xmas hat at Lorraine’s Xmas party and in 2009 – I shall try something a little more daring. |
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Beside the Tweed River. |
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Twice I left my children. I am not impressed by that. I have done a lot of leaving in my life. I need, I think, to leave less or at the very least to LEAVE BETTER.
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With Ancestors in Frederickton Cemetery. |
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I haven’t placed my parents in Urunga Cemetery where I think they would want to rest. One third of their ashes is in my wardrobe – combined one with the other. In 2009, I would like to bury each of my dead where he/she or it is meant to be. |
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Gramma Pie at Fredo. |
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Kindness hasn’t been a natural asset of mine. Nor the ability to love the truly good and gentle people. In 2009, I shall seek to understand a little more of the Love which is biblical in nature. ie. forgiving,forbearing etc. |
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I have been transient in my home making. I do live, as Robbie once said, in POSTCARDS and I make homes which I like but now I would like to COME HOME. To really make home with perhaps even a living room and spare room and a river with a jetty and security perhaps and mebbe a kitchen and definitely a bathtub. Perhaps a longterm home with a booklined study. I might perhaps move on swiftly as usual and in that case shall purchase a mobile home and travel but I would like in 2009 to try a big old gracious home on a big old gracious river where family came and study was done and PhDs were completed and I had filing cabinets and vegie gardens were grown and music was written and played and recorded and community dropped by. Lace curtains at French Windows for me. And a skilling ( now known as a skillion). If I am to become a North Coast Academic Specialist, I shall need the Grafton Sleepout as well. And a grapevine. I have one here but I need the REAL north coast black grapes. I am doing pretty well with this one but will do it even better in 2009. |
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Hut on Rushforth Road. |
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Living with a musician has introduced elements into my life which either haven’t been there before or which I had dealt with in a very determined and singular manner. I shall look now at ways in handling things better. improved in 2008 over 2007. Good Music doesn’t mean I have to mingle with Bad Drunks. And some venues I am best staying away from. Some gigs are best seen as “WORK” and I simply let Him go to Work and don’t even attempt to accompany. Others I enjoy. I take the fotos. If Pokies are yelling at me I stay away. 2009 can see a honing of the Musical Companion’s Way of life. |
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As well as leaving things i perhaps ought not to have left or ought to have left differently, I have also continued to do some things which I would prefer not to have continued to do. To stay in places I would rather have left and been with people I didn’t want to be with doing things I didn’t want to do. I am pretty refined and quite ruthless at it and have been for a long time but fine tuning in 2009 will suit me VERY WELL INDEED. Not ONE MORE lousy meal disguised as real food, O Jamoze. Not one Major internal compromise from me. If I ain’t an Elder now then when will I be one ? Let it begin right now ! Farewell to Shite. |
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I am not sure what to do about a family who spend Xmas sticking their fingers in an electric shock machine. I could, perhaps, join them in 2009 or simply continue to photograph them. One thing I haven’t been doing as well as I would like is taking Fotos with the eye of a Photographer. I might indeed become more conscious of what I am doing with a camera and Maybe I will get a GOOD CAMERA someplace in my 60th year !!!!! |
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Quote of the Day:
If your number one goal is to make sure that everyone likes and approves of you, then you risk sacrificing your uniqueness and, therefore, your excellence.
–Anonymous
ONCE MORE WITH FEELING.
An ant can do more than an ox that is lying down.
Quote of the Day:
The degree of one’s emotion varies inversely with one’s knowledge of the facts – the less you know the hotter you get.
–Bertrand Russell
Quote of the Day:
The happiest people don’t necessarily have the best of everything. They just make the best of everything.
–Anonymous
Now I am going to gather 10 smiling moments of 2008. I am running a couple of days late on my annual assessment process. So be it.
What I’m looking for is a blessing that’s not in disguise.
Kitty O’Neill Collins
Man must search for what is right, and let happiness come on its own. Johann Pestalozzi
The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes.
Thomas Hardy
Quote of the Day:
If all economists were laid end to end, they would not reach a conclusion.
–George Bernard Shaw
Quote of the Day:
Men achieve a certain greatness unawares, when working to another aim.
–Ralph Waldo Emerson
2008 – THE YEAR THAT WOZ.
I shall take a look at 10 things I did in 2008 and consider them. Then I shall take a look at 10 things I would like to do in 2009 and see what happens. Using Fotos as per usual.
Quote of the Day:
Houses should be more like ovens. Self-insulating and self-cleaning!
–rdude
(while cleaning room)
THE YEAR OF 2008 heads into the Christmas Furlong and an unfamiliar panic rises within the Soul. The Loo blocked up and re-fed unpleasant substances up through the drain holes in the bathroom. It has happened before but was no more pleasant than previously. We stuck the hose up the pipes and flushed Caustic Soda down the Pipes and after a bit the Clog of Unpleasant Substances broke free and sailed merrily down to the Septic Tank and all smells disinfected in the Bathroom. The Nerves are however RAGGED. Partially because the STAR WAGON is also clogged up. Down In Murwillmbah at Mr Whittle’s. It does not look like a hose of strong flowing water is going to have the same effect on the STAR WAGON. A Sense of Impending Doom is upon me and this time it is upon Izzy too which is rather disturbing. He has gone off to YESTERBEATS Rehearsal to regain his wits and I am not even attempting to regain mine. They are lost and far gone. Next we have the Partial Dos coming without prior notice to show “Prospects” over pre-sale of Property. No more naked swimming in the pool for me, I guess. I did obtain the $1000 Centrelink Gift which I did not expect to get. I paid the $82 fine for Dipping headlights at Oncoming Vehicles. Now the brief period of Wealth looks like dissolving into Automobile repairs and Relocation of HomeBase. Unemployment endures and is not restricted to just this PhD Candidate. Now an acquaintance Doctor is about to train as casual bus driver. I shall look for Meaningful Quotes and Associated Images to stay Calm and Serene. Breathe deeply 3 times and put a smile in your mind – they told me years ago in Sydney when affairs were messier by FAR.
THE SPIRITUAL BROWN PAPER BAG.
QUOTES AND IMAGES TO EASE THE HYPERVENTILATION.
Well its not over yet but its heading towards OVER. It woz a year when Izzy learned a good deal about the critters of the North Country. North for us New South Welshmen anyways. He was educated in the DOS technique of snake elimination. That doesn’t come naturally to a Buddhist and hasn’t as yet been necessary but the Spade is here. Purchased it in Murwillumbah for $9 from the Op Shop near the Old Pool. |
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One of said snakes passes through once each year and we don’t raise a shovel to him at all. he tries to climb the palm and we face each other off. He ( or she) drops into the long grasses and the annual acquaintance is done. The first year I was here I took fright , due to being a little traumatised at that time by other matters. I rang the Former Husband who is an expert and he told me the snake was most likely just passing through. Turned out to be true. |
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Iz planted the Vegie Garden in 2008 despite the tenuous nature of our tenancy and our stated intention to move to the CLARENCE. He has had gardens before on the ILLAWARRA but the sub tropical experience is new to him. |
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I visited more hotels than I have visited in my entire life. This one is BRUNSWICK HEADS HOTEL. I like this one. Izzy plays there with the HILLBILLY BLUES BANDITZ. I still have hours to fill in there while they play music but its not as tough as some of the others and so far I have managed to jag other people I know and can talk with. We were there for the opening of the OLYMPICS this year. Big Screens came on as the Banditz wrapped up and we sat down for the OPENING CEREMONY. |
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Due to the limitations of my camera setup – I MAKE DO in these night time situations. At Brunswick, I rest said camera on an empty schooner glass which once held coca cola and change the settings so I achieve rather odd effects of motion and lighting on a dark night. Much like the Pentax once took at the ROLLING STONES CONCERT at Randwick Racecourse in 1973 or thereabouts. |
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2008 saw Big Changes for the 30 Year Olds. Cassi Pom and Kati B – the cousinly twins – threw their lives into the whirlwinds. Cassi Pom left Sydney and took off for LONDON. Kati B left Sydney and took off for Kalang via Bellingen. The Uncles took them out for a Birthday and Fare Thee Well at a fine restaurant in the City. |
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The KNOX girls came north for a visit. New Territory for all of us. The Round Table came from one of the shops on LaTrobe Terrace in Paddington where we lived in 2007. It lives outside at The Cottage and we eat bagels and drink white tea there fro breakfast. |
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One enormous project that has been underway at UQ and several other Halls of Academia is one by the name of AUSTLIT. The site tells us this:
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I am not actually writing about AUSTLIT. I am writing about 2 of the researchers involved in the Project. Peter Knox and Dr Clay Djubal.
I am not actually writing about them either. Not in any Intellectual manner. I am inclined to honour them instead for their baking abilities. Dr Djubal arrived at The Cottage on The Hill one fine day all the way from Brisbane and supposedly for a hard day’s work with Peter. He was, in fact, bringing SCONES. With cream and jam. The lads did appear to deal with some degree of business activity but the highlight was MORNING TEA. Peter is a BAGEL baker but failed to produce any on this occasion. BRAINY, BEAUTIFUL and gifted BAKERS.
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