10.08.26

After a fine supper with friends it is often my habit, on a hot evening, to lie flat on the ground and watch the sky for a bit. This particular bit of this earth is filled with reminders of my hosts homeland, eucalyptus trees and kangaroo paw. So there I lie, imagining that I am half a world away and wondering where the jet planes are heading, and enjoying the composition of sky, wire, leaves and contrails.

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