I‘m hardly an angler of substance, but I will never forget my first fishing rod. My sister and I must have been around 5-7 years old when we woke up one Christmas morning to find a pair of very tall, thin gifts sticking out of… Read More
Ahh the new year. Like many of you, there is no other time that I am so tempted to think back over the recent past, picking out highlights and lowlights, assessing and re-assessing all in the name of moving forward. I’m not the type to make… Read More
I flew to Perth and back twice in November, once for work and once for a wedding. It’s not a long-haul flight by any means, but five and a half hours still drags, especially when there is no in-flight entertainment available (and on that issue,… Read More
Some photos taken recently at my place, chez moi. Little details, really, continuing my interest in the play of light and shadow at home. We live in a small apartment with only pot plants for company, which means that the daily changes in our immediate surroundings are limited… Read More
Chez Moi 