Monthly Archives: May 2010

Reborn.

Reborn.

“A bump on the head - howling down the chimney; release me” - Radiohead Today Kinglake was green and lush and the smell of damp bark and mountain …

 

Fly.

Fly.

“We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when. Although I wasn’t there, he said I was his friend.” - David Bowie On the far side …

 

The tower.

The tower.

Music: The Chemical Brothers In the tower they sat, looming over the cracked city and beyond that, the massive expanse of desolate dunes. From their perch …

 

Dance.

Dance.

“The heat provider, yo heat up the cypher, spark up the place with mics and start a fire!” - DJ Format feat Jurassic 5 Sometimes a day …

 

Dream away.

Dream away.

“And I’m leanin’ out my window sill diggin’ everything… Ain’t no use in gettin’ uptight, just let it groove its own way.” - Jimi Hendrix

 

Soul food.

Soul food.

“My baby don’t care for cars and races, my baby don’t care for high tone places. My baby just cares for me.” - Nina Simone My baby …

 

St Kilda: Autumn.

St Kilda: Autumn.

“Today you’ll look into my eyes, I’m just not the same…” - Jefferson Airplane The low Autumn sun says: “Winter is calling.”