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It's a dog's life

December 11, 2017 in December 2017

I walked into the lounge and there he was, asleep in the warm and yellow light.

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Tags: Seth, home, living room, couch
What I wrote on the beam in my kitchen in 2002, rephotographed from the magazine 2017

What I wrote on the beam in my kitchen in 2002, rephotographed from the magazine 2017

This too will pass

December 10, 2017 in Archive, December 2017

I came across an old magazine while shifting Dad yesterday, an old New Zealand House and Garden with an eight page story about me in it.  Mum had kept for 15 years.  She always was proud of me.

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Tags: Media, NZ House & Garden, photographer, Wellington, At home, December 2017
Boy with his bubble on my parent's wall, December 2017

Boy with his bubble on my parent's wall, December 2017

Taking it all down

December 09, 2017 in December 2017

It will be strange though, to no longer have a place to go back to which is full of my mother's things.  She loved her things.  My parents have moved around a lot in their lives, so we as a family don't have a family home as such.   What I didn't realise until now is that my mother's things were our family home.  She was like a turtle and carried what mattered to her with her wherever she went.  But as I said to one of my sisters, she no longer needs them now.

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Tags: Mum
Tie a yellow ribbon, 6 December 2017

Tie a yellow ribbon, 6 December 2017

Tie a yellow ribbon

December 08, 2017 in December 2017

I was getting my morning coffee from the excellent the village snob down by the riverside yesterday, and came across these two ribbons.  One yellow, one black.

I wondered who put them there and why. A memory of a kiss?  Some kind of grieving?

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Nadine's photograph of remember love, 2017

Nadine's photograph of remember love, 2017

Such a beautiful dream

December 07, 2017 in Artwork, December 2017

I dreamt last night that I called to him, and he came to me.

In the dark, with words I couldn't quite catch.

I woke up feeling open and tender.  It was so nice to feel him with me, even if it was in a dream.

It's good to remember desire.  That particular kind of longing, warm and hot right down deep.

I feel expanded today.

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Tags: remember love, floral

Kitchen window curtain in the breeze, 3 December 2017

This is what I hold on to

December 06, 2017 in December 2017

Standing at the kitchen bench yesterday I was thinking of my mother gone,  shoving corn chips in my mouth not because I was hungry but because I felt lost without her, and wanted to ease the ache of it.  I looked across to the window, maybe a noise outside made me turn.  I noticed the curtain moving in the warm afternoon breeze.  

I paid attention.  I made this photograph.  I find it beautiful.

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Tags: black and white, photograph, domestic, December

The last photograph. 26 August 2017

In loving memory

December 01, 2017 in December 2017

This is the last photograph of her and me.

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