Time unravels itself in mysterious ways and I’ve found myself changing ever so often these days. Like a garden your life grows at a fascinating rate, new leaves and contacts can blossom overnight and can consequently leave you feeling strung out. this can cause one to become overwhelmed with embarrassing reunions with shifty looking birds who think they know you, or actually do know you but and you were to shitfaced to remember their names or what they looked like. Yep, now you’re feeling stupid, but hey, crawling into a little ball won’t save your ass. No, you've goto face the music and that potential slap in the face for your rowdy efforts. Events like this coupled with a nasty hangover can leave your average bloke feeling like he's just watched the matrix series back to back. It’s at this point in time where instead of resorting to playing house arrest with your imaginary friends; you leap onto blogspot in a last minute attempt at attaining sanity.
This week has been pretty lame, the surfs out of reach due to its enormity, my dads camera isn't adjusting to light properly, my beloved mp3 decided to kark it after 4 years of loyal service and to top it off my brain cells had a rough encounter with constable gin and side show vodka.
The north coast of nsw is now covered in a liquid goo combination of water, mud and cow carcasses, which is said to have the Iluka locals licking their chops at the thought of such a tantalizing concoction. But seriously, pnau know where it’s at...
Isn't it just amazing how the smallest things can bring back the largest collection of memories.. Ive got a fair bit on my plate at the moment but i couldnt help but sit back and let this uncanny love for life grow. "Every moment is a golden one for he who could recognise it as such." - Henry Miller
this picture reflects (literally) and since it was the theme of my day i thought i might share it with you, whoever you are