I went home to Queensland for a week and all I got was seven days of tropical weather; three DVDs for $30 including The Pr
It wasn't in a pear tree.
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
oeposition; two dresses, two shirts and a skirt for $8; and a jar of Mum's Christmas mince.
It wasn't in a pear tree.
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
guts and garters
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Tuesday, December 02, 2008
It wasn't in a pear tree.
GIRL
Diana Evans
called Dee
since May 25th, 1980
terrorising inner-city Melbourne
consuming flat whites
producing words, hers and other people's
contact dee [at] viscerate [dot] com
SITE
viscerate.com
consisting of personal reflections
photography by Amy Q
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