“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: “I see pirates!” Poet: Fascinated by the scraps of paper, unfazed by the city skyline. 52
We explore often; this beautiful land of ours with its green, blue and ochre palette. “Fun” is being outside in the open where the hills meet the shore, a mid-winter getaway to [...]
I see my naturopath once a season. While the financial cost of the appointment and the subsequent herbal tonics is significant, I firmly believe that it’s the very best thing I’ve [...]
Early Tuesday morning my little brother comes home. When he left last June I was 36 weeks pregnant with Poet so he’s coming back to a significantly bigger family. Lucky for us his gorgeous [...]
I’m so excited to share this news with you….Tim Coulson’s “The Nursery” is going on tour. In response to a plethora of requests from Australia and beyond, Tim and [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: He sits here often, watching. Poet: I see Daniel in her profile. These shots were taken on our verandah. Late [...]
I knew as soon as I saw the white tissue pom poms and handpainted sign hanging from the tree. Here, in a non-descript back-street in Berry, was something special. Located in a light-filled [...]
I’ve had quite a few emails of late and I apologise if I haven’t responded to yours. It seems that there’s lots of you who have questions for me – everything from [...]
While away we stayed in a gorgeous newly-renovated 1950s cottage in Kiama – complete with a beautiful frangipani tree and an abundant vegie garden (broccoli, limes, kumquats and parsley). I [...]
We like holidaying in the low-season when the beaches are empty and it’s just the locals in town. The wintry, blustery goodness of a seaside escape was just what we needed; no deadlines, [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: He ran ahead and then patiently waited. The beach beckoned. Poet: On the front steps of the 1950s cottage, like a [...]
We’ve just returned from a week on the south coast; the beautiful land where green rugged hills meet the ocean. Quite strange to stand on a windswept beach and have cows grazing behind you. [...]
