recently i drove along the back streets of an outer sydney suburb looking at the trees ablaze in autumn light, sparkling leaves bursting through with some sort of divine fire. i stopped the car and looked around at the nature on both sides of this street and it was truly beautiful.
it's not until you go outside of australia and return to gain a perspective on how incredible this place is, i know, we don't have the european history etched into every statue and building but we have something here, it's ancient and it's represented by the dreamtime.
i've fallen in love with australia again, my little patch, sydney and the central coast. who could ask for a better city, vibrant and exciting, pulsing with a vivacious sexy energy. in the next few posts i'm going to try to write about sydney, i may repeat stories i have told and ideas i have written years ago in this here blog, but i want to write a homage to a place that i will now call home.