Just to stir things up seemed a great reward in itself.

Late afternoon looking over Geilston Bay to New Town. July 2010.

Last one!

91. DO YOU LIKE SUSHI?
Very much. With extra wasabi and pickled ginger.

92. LAST THING YOU WATCHED?
Ezra laughing.

93. FAVOURITE DAY OF THE YEAR?
Tomorrow.

94. ARE YOU TOO SHY TO ASK SOMEONE OUT?
Too scared. Jen would not approve.

95. SUMMER OR WINTER?
It is currently winter. In winter, I miss summer. In summer, I miss winter. I’m complex.

96. KISSES OR HUGS?
Kisses AND hugs. I’m greedy like that.

97. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE-NIGHT STANDS?
Marriages.

98. WHO IS THE MOST LIKELY TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?
Those short of blogging ideas.

99. WHO IS THE LEAST LIKELY TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?
Automatons.

100. CREATE YOUR OWN QUESTION!
What next?

Comments

Magpie said…

Love the water and reflections.

25 August 2010 at 12:25

Roddy said…

Picturesque, pristine, perfect. I like the haze too.

25 August 2010 at 21:11

Carola said…

Like your 100 Questions. But I missed some. Why don't you have a tag? I will go back and read them all. And I'll try to answer. How do you want the answers? In an email?
Are these questions your ideas?

We just returned from our big travel. So Kris, from now on I'll leave comments from no other places then this small town in Germany, Lünen. For a while ;)

26 August 2010 at 02:48

Kris McCracken said…

Magpie, it is a lovely spot.

Roddy, that's a little misty fog.

Carola, the questions are not my idea, I just found them one the Internet somewhere.

You can find them all over the past two weeks. Feel free to answer them yourself. Flick them across to me in an e-mail and I can compare answers. Otherwise, I am on the Facebook!

26 August 2010 at 10:32

Hold me now, oh hold me now, until this hour has gone around. And I'm gone on the rising tide, to face Van Dieman's Land

Theme Thursday again, and this one is rather easy. I am Tasmanian, you see, and aside from being all around general geniuses - as I have amply described previously - we are also very familiar with the concept of WATER. Tasmania is the ONLY island state of an ISLAND continent. That means, we're surrounded by WATER. That should help explain why I take so many photographs of water . Tasmania was for a long time the place where the British (an island race terrified of water) sent their poor people most vile and horrid criminals. The sort of folk who would face the stark choice of a death sentence , or transportation to the other end of the world. Their catalogue of crimes is horrifying : stealing bread assault stealing gentlemen's handkerchiefs drunken assault being poor affray ladies being overly friendly with gentlemen for money hitting people having a drink and a laugh public drunkenness being Irish Fenian terrorist activities being Catholic religious subversion. ...

But when the strong were too weak to hurt the weak, the weak had to be strong enough to leave.

Can you believe that it is time for Theme Thursday already? Today we are not talking chocolate , toddlers , mess or ignominy . No, today we're dealing with ANIMAL . Now I could have posted a picture of a possum, numbat, wombat, wallaby or any other furry killing machine that roams our fair isle, but I figure that I'd use a far more deadly creature as an example of an animal . Some people - I know them as fools - have chosen to embrace that highfalutin idea that human beans are for some ungodly reason superior to animals. Of course, what these imbeciles seem to forget is that were are simple animals ourselves ! Anyone with a baby, toddler, teenage boy or Queenslander in their household could tell you this. Look at Henry [above]. One chocolate frog in the back of the car on a sunny day and all of a sudden it's Elagabalus meets Bacchus for a quick shandy in the Serengeti and we're down on all fours carrying on like a cat in heat. Fair dinkum, anyone who chooses to ...

Something unpleasant is coming when men are anxious to tell the truth.

This is the moon. Have I mentioned how much I adore the zoom on my camera? It's Theme Thursday you see, and after last week's limp effort, I have been thinking about how I might redeem myself. Then I clicked on the topic and discover that it was BUTTON. We've been hearing a lot about the moon in the past couple of weeks. Apparently some fellas went up there and played golf and what-not forty-odd years ago. The desire to get to the moon, however, was not simply about enhancing opportunities for Meg and Mog titles and skirting local planning by-laws in the construction of new and innovative golf courses. No, all of your Sputniks , "One small steps" and freeze dried ice cream was about one thing , and one thing only : MAD Now, I don't mean mad in terms of "bloke breaks record for number of scorpions he can get up his bum", no I mean MAD as in Mutual assured destruction . When I was a young man you see, there was a lot of talk about the type of m...

This will hurt me...

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