You see all sorts of performers on the streets of Melbourne. Some have been around longer than others!
Month: July 2016
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Outside the Town Hall today there was a group of protesters protesting about horse-drawn carriages in the streets of Melbourne. These horses and their driver seem unaffected. And red.
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I was, once again, a long way from the cold that is Melbourne in the winter … and seeing my parents walking hand in hand warmed me more than the northern winter sun.
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I am, once again, a long way from the cold that is Melbourne in the winter … surfing makes much more sense to me up here than it does down south at this time of year.
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Horizons might seem fixed and unchanging, but what looms on the horizon really depends on your perspective, and where you choose to fix your gaze.
Thankfully, things on my horizon are beginning to look a little brighter.
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I am, once again, a long way from the cold that is Melbourne in the winter … but the cane fires remind me that it is winter here too.
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Just when you think the clouds are lifting, you turn around and notice that there’s another storm on the way.
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Life is like an unfamiliar road that twists and turns through valleys and over creeks and along the sides of mountains. It can be exhilarating, but sometimes a nice straight stretch or a gentle curve can be good for the soul.
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I’ve returned to the cold and greyness of Melbourne … reassured that Dad’s now doing well.
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I’m a long way from the cold and greyness of Melbourne … but the sun is setting on my time up here.
Musings from the cold 