It’s winter time down under and the flowers in the garden are blooming.
Some red, yellow and blue lines.
A bit of Mondrian in the sky.
One man and his love of curves.
Natural or man-made.
I had the privilege to witness this renowned English educator talk at my sons school recently.
I can relate to his message.
How does a 14 year old imbibe this?
It’s always worth the effort to reach the top of the hill.
I’m walking the dog and heavily invested into listening to a podcast.
But I’m stopped in my tracks by this thick paint thrown against a wall.
My kind of random graffiti.
Bobbi the dog is not the sharpest tool in the shed.
There is a delicious chicken neck on the trampoline but she can’t reach it.
I put a chair there to help her work out the logistics.
No clue yet. It’s day 3 of this learning exercise.