Saturday, September 29, 2012

Peter the potted plant


He has been fixed in this position since I moved to this island.  I know he drinks an uncountable tally of Skol beers throughout the day, yet I've never seen him move.   His gaze is much like his arthritis stricken hands- fixed.  His hands in a a geriatric crab clasp, his eyes lost on the sea's horizon looking for a way back to shore.


Wednesday, September 12, 2012

The end of summer Sunday

Another lazy hazy Sunday in the midst of ghost month concluded with an ice cold alcoholic beverage!  There was a photo shoot, tummy, time, a family walk on an eerily shaded path, and happy hour as the sun set and a breeze brought spirits of the past on an ectoplasmic tour group through Lamma Island.








Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Townies

This old couple is a permanent fixture on Lamma.  Like the overwhelmingly high towers of the power plant only with more of a history.  They're pretty infamous for the force field of flies surrounding them, their ten loyal pooches and the charming phrase "have you got ten dollars".

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