
‘Gothic Brisbane V’
… guardian of the light…

‘Gothic Brisbane V’
… guardian of the light…

‘Gothic Brisbane IV’


‘Gothic Brisbane III ( Two Lions)’

‘Gothic Brisbane II’

‘Gothic Brisbane I’
You would think a holiday to brighter, warmer climes would deliver brighter, warmer photographs – not necessarily…

‘Girders (Holding Up) II’

‘Girders (Holding Up)’

‘Electric Flower’

‘Ferns’

‘The Lion Looks Up’
…just what is it that you spy, sir?…

“The Grotto”
…enclosed by nature…

‘Openness II’
…open up, stay open…

‘Endless Perspective’
Sometimes life gives you a sense of perspective that you didn’t ask for.
My oesophageal cancer diagnosis in 2021 was one such life event.
The diagnosis, arduous and lengthy treatment, and following slow recovery were hellish really. Those close to me also suffered tremendously.
If felt like the destination of healing was an eternity away, sort of like the end point beyond the colonnades of the building in the photo above.
Two years later, and against strong odds, I am gratefully clear of the disease, as far as is known, at any rate.
There is the huge perspective one gets about life’s fragility.
Then there is the perspective one gains about the possibilities in each day,
Other life problems pale in comparison. My half-joking mantra,when faced with negative issues now is : “Well, it’s not cancer”. Black humour takes the edge off; most crises are not the end of the world!
Even posting on this blog is an act of creation that in some small way balances out cancer’s destructive force.
Endless perspective then…

‘The Sun Comes Through’
…as it always will in the end…

‘Fountain’
“Look within. Within is the fountain of good and it will ever bubble up, if you will ever dig”
– Marcus Aurelius

‘Pink Is The New Pink III’
…sun illuminates pinkish hue, spring promises growth of the new…

‘Pink Is The New Pink II’
… hope springs eternal…

‘Pink Is The New Pink’
…coming up for spring…

‘Serenity Garden’
… visually reminding me,for whatever reason ,of the first part of the Serenity Prayer- “God , grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change”… and that serenity is not necessarily the same as standing still, it is like the flow and motion of water over rocks (there will always be rocks in our path!)

‘Dharma Style/Demetra Hotels’