Welcome to the sometimes painful, often preposterous, essentially playful world of the woman who brought you 'The Grass Was Always Browner' -- a tell-all memoir of my Sydney-based childhood, originally titled 'Dancing with Dingoes'. There's some dancing in it.
Monday, July 21, 2014
A few shots of last week's fog, with bonus window web to lighten the load on this wet, cold and rainy Monday.
I think the Gothic one at the top is my favourite.