Blissful day by the river somewhere near Ellenborough, an hour and a half inland from Port Macquarie. Rustic haven of peace and natural beauty (but luckily we didn't have to stay the night because eeekkk, nature is kind of dirty and doesn't come with flushing toilets and stuff).
My new favourite TV snack (along with Munchelo). Another cool find from Costco.
[I was going to put up a photo of my favourite child but I thought that may be politically incorrect.]
What a romantic title for a song that is! But man I love/d that song. Right up there with the heart warming Skinhead Love Affair. Hearing Buster belt it out last night tapped those pesky old feelings again. Damn it.
Fantastic night. You'd have to be dead not to love that Ska beat.
A great night musically and a revelation on other fronts. You just never ever know what's around that corner.
[I prefer to think of these pictures as artistic rather than blurry. Thanks iPhone 3.]
Today I'm wearing my Docs. The latest pair in a long line of many. I have very fond memories of my old pair of 8 hole Cherry Reds.
Dr Martens represent something to me: youth, freedom, dancing for hours in front of stage at a ska gig.
DMs for ever!
Nothing exciting going on here. Just a scary VISA bill and boring junk.
This CD changed my life. It rekindled my love for the music of my youth; rekindled the passion I felt for music in my youth.
These boys turned me upside down and shook me to the core. Their music and their words live in my heart and bones.
They are rude and crude and deep and I can't imagine who I'd be without having had them in my ears and my life for the past twenty years.
