The Melbourne sunset is that interesting orange colour because the air is so thick with smog, I think, sitting in my car in peak hour traffic.
I've been here nearly 24 hours. Gosh I miss Albany!
This is a poem by Dorothy Hewett, an esteemed Western Australian poet with
legendary status in these parts.
THE VALLEY OF THE GIANTS
In the burnt-out tr...
Posts
4 comments:
I remember returning from Tasmania on the overnight ferry and waking up in Melbourne. The air was sooo dense.
note to self:
http://www.lincoln.ac.nz/story2011.html?
http://www.lincoln.ac.nz/story2016.html?
http://www.lincoln.ac.nz/story29830.html?
http://www.lincoln.ac.nz/story29832.html?
http://www.lincoln.ac.nz/story2026.html?
i remember you telling me that it was so thick you felt like you'd smoked a pack of fags in your sleep. it's wierd that it looks kind of beautiful.
Are you guys bagging my home town?
Oh boy!
I hope you don't miss finding the treasures here...even though you can't breathe.
Not breathing could be a good thing given the pig germs and all. :)
Post a Comment