Pleasant Avenue

Labels: trees

Sometimes, things are black and white, twinkling-clear, like the first star on a cool evening.

Labels: evening, moon, trees

I liked the shadows of the trees on the man-made structure.

Labels: buildings, shadows, trees

You've got to admire the life-force in trees. Especially our gums; drought, fire, men in hard-hats with chainsaws assault them, and they come back again and again. Like this one from up the road, that screamed,

"Yeah well, fuck you Mr Chainsaw!"

My friend Green was really bummed when he saw how our local park had been "thinned" (ie widow makers and other obvious insurance risks were removed). I just smirked at Green and said,

"Renewable resource dude."

He hates it when I'm that way.

Labels: epicormic growth, friends-despite-differences, Green, newport, trees