Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Monday, 31 January 2011
heat playing tricks with my mind
sometimes it's nice to wander back through the calendar
to have a look at where i was
at this time last year
pix above reveal moments in Denmark
finding a lovely orange wall in Copenhagen
that beautifully matched an ecoprint wool dress
and of course
lovely blue cool shadows
shot in the park not far from that wall
i'm rummaging in cool climate photos
because
it's warm here in South Australia
about 47 C
those of you who work in F
can calculate just how hot that is using the following formula
where C is the temperature in Celsius and
[surprise] F the equivalent in Farenheit
F = ( 28 + {[347 x C] + 278} x 512 ) divided by 2
oh and of course add 32 to account for the different freezing point.
pour yourself a nice cold cup of gin
and enjoy
swingtags
australia- you're standing in it,
Denmark,
ecoprints,
muttering in the stalls,
smiling,
snow,
wool
Tuesday, 26 January 2010
die Verwandlung [or back through the looking glass]
i have departed the land of mountain rainbows
and swirling snowflakes
where at certain times of the year it is possible to walk on water
[irrespective of when your birthday is]
and returned to Oz
to shrug off my mantle of European-ness
and hide it in the loft like a selkie-skin
back
to daily life in my second language
Frankfurt airport dusted with icing sugar snow
felt like an exit from a faerietale
Tuesday, 12 January 2010
in the land of ice and snow
just quickly
cos i'm checking my emails in a gallery space
in Jutland
that is a re-purposed cow shed
but has no nice warm cows to cuddle up with
hanging Planeta at the Mostings Hus in Copenhagen

and
the Yeti, spotted on the coast of Jutland
swingtags
contentment,
Denmark,
exhibitions,
gratitude,
life,
snow,
textiles
Thursday, 7 January 2010
still following that lucky star

i departed the land of Oz on a clear blue day
and landed in Britain on a less clear one


i was one of the lucky ones
after queuing for 9 hours to retrieve my bags
i was given a hotel room
with an icing-sugar dusted view
others missed out and slept at Heathrow
for some reason i cut lucky
and
the gods were smiling
delays sometimes lead to interesting opportunities
amusing conversations
and laughter
despite frustrations
and somebody wanted to buy my coat
[sorry, not for sale]
i found my digs at dusk
and went for a quick snowy walk
where i found old friends
Choisya ternata [foreground]
and a eucalyptus of some sort
[at the back]
now i'm back at Heathrow
and after another 4 hours queuing
am in the BA lounge
hopefully awaiting departure for Copenhagen
under the circumstances
a breakfast of Glenlivet may be excused...
swingtags
eucalyptus,
smiling,
snow,
travel,
wandering
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