When I came out to Aus, I packed some of my favourite art
wash pens in my case. I found them this evening, right at the bottom. A few had
dried out but I was left with 4 colours. Amazing what you can do on a few
little resources.
There's this spot on Cottesloe beach, just before you
approach where the Norfolk Pines line the edge, and the azure blue of the sea
and the sky shine through, peeping between the shadows of the trees.
I've
studied these trees time and time again since I've been here as they fascinate
me. They're handsome trees, strong, and seem to weather all storms. Their
branches and fluffy edges point up to the sky and flick out at the ends, and
their trunks sometimes bend and curve. If they're close to another one, they
hug together, their branches entwining.
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