Howling, together forever....forever.....forever.
Ok a tad melodramatic but the full moon this week made me wonder yet again lol. many of my friends commented that they had been up late, up early and still were buzzing with energy. Weird? Last night I got home and realised how intense the full moon had been this week. Looking outside it was like gazing into a floodlit arena. I think it's been 6 nights now I have been living on about 5 hours sleep - crash and burn will arrive soon no doubt. Combine that with one or two Harry Potteresque dreams - no wonder the supernatural is on my mind :)
I'm trying to decide what to do with this blog - will my meanderings be entertaining enough with a few photographs entwined? Scrapping seems to have faded well and truly out of sight. Or would the headlines read more like "people drop like flies reading world's most boring text"?
Funny how the mind flits from place to place when you're staring at the ceiling at 4 am. (warning this may only mean something to old brisbanites) Headlines led to thoughts of my first job in the city, walking down past the corner of adelaide and albert streets - the afternoon cries of "ahhh dideliup" well that's what it sounded like lol. It was actually "evening telegraph". Anyone who ever has heard this knows what I am talking about. Then there was Rock & Roll George cruising Queen Street (yes once upon a time there was no mall) in his old FX holden, I am sure he had twin overhead foxtails and chrome plated grease nipples at some stage :). (don't you ever let a chance go by oh lord, don't you ever let a chance go by)
back to the magical and mystical - some pics of one of the most magical places I have been.