Whilst we wandered around inner-city Melbourne, Tamara took photos and Daniel subtly filmed. I love this very French-inspired perspective of the photographer at work. PS. Can you find [...]
When I say I work from home most people assume I stay in my pyjamas all day. Which is true, occasionally. Working from home is both wonderful and challenging. I’ve never had to refuse Poet [...]
Six years ago today, at a little beachside cafe, I sipped peppermint tea and he stirred sugar into his mocha. Imagine if we had of known what was to come. Four months later we moved into a [...]
I have a tendency to overreact. Sometimes my sighs over food-splattered-clothing are a little too loud and often I tsk, tsk, tsk. If I’m particularly busy and feeling overly sensitive I can [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: “Worst. Day. Ever.” – he declared from his under-the-table cubby house where he snacked on toast [...]
We’re not city dwellers so a visit to Melbourne was, for us, an adventure. We travelled by train to Flinders St Station and from there we walked to Degraves St where the paper merchant, [...]
Collingwood Children’s Farm – love. We chose to visit on a Saturday and take advantage of the fabulous farmer’s market (one of Australia’s best) where local and [...]
On my list of “Things to do in Melbourne” CERES came in at number 1. I had read so much about the demonstration farm in the heart of the suburbs and I desperately wanted to take the [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: Theme for the week: “He’ll do it his way” – this includes getting dressed. That [...]
When Daniel’s best friend offered us his car and apartment while he was overseas we jumped at the chance to spend 10 days in inner-city Melbourne. Actually, perhaps we didn’t jump. I [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Portraits from Melbourne. Che: At Collingwood Children’s Farm, chasing the cat. The poor cat. Poet: OOOhhhhhhhh, [...]
