Aireys inlet — As an historian of technology, I am perhaps overly sentimental about the passing of particular devices, implements or technological systems. This image shows the last incandescent light globe/bulb still working in my house. Discovered it by chance this morning and was delighted to see that the filament was still intact. It will serve its last hours in the intimate setting of my bedroom reading ...
Aireys inlet — Each day as if my first at work; Each year as if my last.
Aireys inlet — My brushes with Buddhism have been few and far between and yet profoundly important for me. I associate these encounters with three specific words that represent very particular concepts. The words ...
Burning the Books
Beginning or End?
Grandad Wade
Beauty
Small blessings #4: Just a touch of rose.
Seven
Glory
Morning Cuppa
Alert
This is the Solution.
Rediscovering Segovia
Leave Early and Happy Christmas
Thanksgiving Down Under
Small Blessings # 1: fresh air - 24/7 365
Flower
Cockatoo
Where is Emlyn?
Hat
Thickets and Climate Change
My Window on the World
Soliloquy
Hey, Big Spender!
Solar Panel
Optical Illusions
This Morning's Kangaroo
Living Christmas Tree
Bench with a View
Season's Greetings
Déjà vu
High Diver
Rivers of Fire
Surveying His Kingdom
My Garden is Just the Way I Like It!
White Sea
Sun and Moon
Lucid Dreaming
Awaiting Cleopatra
Reveillé
Sun Beams Only
Planning for Retirement
Just Foxing Around
All lighthouses have red caps, don't they?
Optimists and Pessimists
The Tree and I
Before the Eclipse
Light Through Fog
The mind moves more freely
If there is poetry . . .
In the Deeps
What breaks in daybreak?
The Great Clepsydra
Reading Nature's Hieroglyphics
Seasons in Australia
Patterns of Discovery
Found on a Tombstone
Seeing the Sun
Mindfulness Mornings
Grandmother Spider
Notes for The New Crusades
A Rosy Sunrise