The view from the cave

Friday, 21 April 2023

On the Road, Rusty and Mam Jak

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Rusty pauses and a world descends around him... The great forests, the vast plains, each  knot and blade of grass moving as he strolls that ...

On the Road, Mam Jak and Rusty

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If you were to ask Mam Jak she would sit and think a long time.  She would do this in order to form the words in a way that can express what...
Monday, 18 September 2017

This is. The part where I say, "I don't want it"

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So I pushed myself to go to Europe, and, unexpectedly, Africa (though that was an easier decision). And on the whole it was good. I had some...
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Sunday, 17 September 2017

The Chamber of Missing Things

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It's been dark here. Not for any terrible reason. Fearful maybe. But mostly just forgotten. Overgrown with weeds and sinews.  Now I...
Saturday, 16 September 2017

Marriage Equality Sans Marriage

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Is it just me?  I'm so happy that I am not home for the horrific charade that is the marriage equality debate in Australia.  Obvio...
Friday, 10 March 2017

Gesta non Verba

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My first photographic exhibition was in 2015, and my first exhibition of paintings and sketches was in 2016. Despite this, I blush when peop...
Monday, 27 February 2017

L is for Elsa or What Disney Princess Are You?

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It's my 50th birthday today. Fifty of course is L in Roman numerals (I for one love Roman numerals) but I think perhaps it's not the...
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Bear King
Sydney, NSW, Australia
"Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these pages must show." So begins Charles Dickens' novel David Copperfield. And so begins my blog... My view from the bear cave.
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