The eternal question...

For those of you still bothering with this little photoblog, my deepest apologies for the massive and unannounced halt in proceedings. A fortnight ago I was knocked well and truly for six by what was apparently a nasty bladder infection which also entailed 4 sleepless and rather desperate nights in a row due to nausea or unbearable stomach cramps or a joyous combination of the two. At one point I honestly thought I would have to be propped up by buscopan and maxolon for the foreseeable futue. Such was my delerium. Not fun.

In the meantime I have recovered (and learnt how to sleep properly again!), but am still without a car! Maybe I need to bite the bullet and take a bus into the city one Saturday. Anyway, here we plunge back into the routine.

Cool-hand Luke

Every day on my way to work I pass this inscription and wonder who are you? where do you come from from? Ok, sometimes I just walk right past without even noticing, and the inscription does answer my first question. I find it curious nonetheless.

Third dimension

Three dimensional graffiti, Salvation Army carpark, Phillip

Surely not?

I didn't realise until I got home the other day that in my lining up of this shot I completely missed out the word there's, as in BY THE WAY THERE'S NO GOOD LUCK. Found near, what I've come to call, the little bus stop of sadness, filled with gaudy obscenities, and this tribute to loneliness. I don't think it's true, but it did get me to thinking...

Intergalactic, planetary (part 2)

In more detail. Two today because I forgot yesterday!

Intergalactic, planetary (part 1) (Monday)

Supersonic graffiti art, Salvation Army carpark, Phillip

Woden Bus Interchange (part1)

Community-friendly graffiti out the back of Westfield Woden at the bus interchange (that is a "Chewy disposal board" you can see to the left of the tree).

Through the side streets and the alleyway

Off Jardine Street, Kingston

Public Art

On the wall opposite the bus stop outside Cooleman Court in Weston.