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Wednesday, 11 November 2015

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.-Jack Kerouac

Photos from the apple field 

Deep Pile Dreams

Monday, 26 October 2015

Around Corroboree Billabong 
Darwin, August 2015

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