This scrimshaw-like decoration on the walls of the waiting room were huge and impressive. The clock was useful, as I arrived at the station, bought a cup of tea and sat down to wait for a 7:15 am train departure. At least it was until I looked a second time and realized that the clock was stopped. It was 6:50 when I looked the second time.
Beginning to Think …
… it’s my name. Every clerk in every store, ends their conversation with me, with these words: ‘no worries’. It is stated so frequently that I wonder what phase preceded it.
Blue Mountains
These mountains are just a couple of hours drive north-westerly of the Sity. Profoundly stately.
Contemporary Art
in the old style.
Sheep
Don’t believe I can explain my fascination with sheep. All of a sudden, I have found a place I could live the rest of my life. After arriving, spent time between visits, reading as much about the Country as possible. One fascination: some random Englishman said ‘ if we can get over the mountains I believe we can graze sheep on the other side and make that the product that keep Australia alive”. [or some variation of such words] And so I took a train trip 7 hours out of the Sity into the unknown and what did I discover, but a gorgeous land of rolling hills and blue sky and sheep; thousands of sheep. There is one small town in particular, that I would settle in, in a heart beat. The pastoral feeling is overwhelming.
Aboriginal Art
And the suggested thought it is that the ‘hatching’ came about after exposure to textile.
How to Make the Customer Always Right
Indoor Outdoor Mall
Haven’t experienced an indoor/outdoor mall since Lloyd Center in Portland. 
At the Sity Museum of Contemporary Art
Another illustration of what colonization meant for the indigenous.
