Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Some good advice...

This bumper sticker is a loooong way from home. I saw it in the local supermarket this afternoon her in Victoria Australia.

It appeals to my sense of humour...

Friday, September 14, 2012

Shop windows - an art

Window displays really are an art form - a good book is in this, sometime, I'm sure.

These were all taken within 20 metres of each other in an arcade here in Melbourne, Australia.





Monday, September 10, 2012

Dummy spits


What makes you want to spit the dummy?

Truth be known, I've almost given up spitting the dummy - almost - but it has taken me more than 4 decades to get to this point. Throwing my toys out of the cot means I just have to pick them up again later.  It's never done any good; only ever made me feel bad, and I've decided that I don't need to allow someone else's $#$%^*&@! behaviour to make me feel bad.

There are things that really perplex me though, like this:


Walking through the local park this afternoon, I saw that someone had given the signs around the wetlands a make -over. There are plenty of other places they can exercise their talents...

Why? What makes people like this sort of thing?

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Some things are here forever... maybe

Antique brass taps, like the one above, are solid, here for a very long time... when they are cared for, watched over, and protected.

Some things seem not to last... they fade away very quickly, like this toadstool in the forest just up the road... 


... but...

I have the feeling that the ephemeral will outlast the solid because the ephemeral is being made new, constantly.

The toadstools will still be leaping out of the ground long after the brass taps have disintegrated. 

Saturday, September 8, 2012

Ballarat Art Gallery

I went to the Ballarat Art Gallery today and was really impressed with some of the art works on display - paintings of Fred Williams, Rupert Bunny, Septimus Power (love his horses!) and lots of others.

..but...

Maybe I'm a bit odd, but the image I took away with me was part of the building itself... one of two highly polished brass taps! That's right. Poking out of the wall above the rather grand main stair case as you enter the gallery. Going up the stairs they are behind you, so they are not easily seen. They are things of wonder. They are huge... they are about 10 inches long - about 4 times larger than a standard tap. These were part of the original fire hydrant system in this building from the 1800's.

Behold, the tap!


Its hand cast and finished  friend is on the same wall,  about a foot out out from the balcony on the other side - about 30 feet from the floor below.