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24 Hour Carwash, Weston.

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.

In the mist

Welcome to Canberra, where every other morning we're shrouded in mist.

Littlewing

This image begs a story, and I have been toying with many throughout the day. It is the discarded wing which I assume once belonged to a Sulphur Crested Cockatoo. When I took it this morning, frost still crisp on the grass it rested on, I felt as though I had stumbled onto a crime scene, a private and violent happening of which I was a post mortem witness.

Good day sunshine

Walking to work yesterday at 7am.

Caught in the headlights?

Pialligo Plant Farm, Pialligo

Last Wednesday I set off early-ish in the morning to take a friend of mine to my (current) favourite eatery: Podfood. However, on the way there we went through a number of traffic lights which had blacked out. When we arrived we were told that a blackout had wiped out power to the entire Pialligo area and we would have to forgo (an extremely delicious) breakfast. Wandering into the gallery next door (the name of which I did not have the presence of mind to enquire of), I spied these awesome, demented looking ceramic rabbits I thought would be equally at home in Donnie Darko. Pity I couldn't take them home!

Misty morning

Leaving for work at 6.30am yesterday morning. The fog was so thick I had to drive 40 km/h all the way there. Excuse the bad quality, I just wanted to share the eeriness.