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Laughter is not a bad beginning for a friendship, and it is the best ending for one.

Gull. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. July 2013. As you know, the Internet is a wonderful place filled with the rich and varied treasures of the world holds (and RSS feeds.) The following are some things that I've had a look at in the last week. I call this: a Compendium of Click-throughs for Monday Morning... Lessons on feminism. New book finds U.S. conduct during the Vietnam War to be much worse than previously understood, where My Lai was “an operation, not an aberration.” The Strange Sexual Quirk of Filipino Seafarers. 25 Hilariously Inaccurate Knock-Off Toys. Political power, said Mao, “grows out of the barrel of a gun.” His fondness for bloodshed should not blind us to the accuracy of his observation… Why Violence Works. Vote Compass is an educational tool developed by a non-profit group of political scientists and hosted by the ABC. Answer a short series of questions to discover how you fit in the Australian political landscape. Election FactCheck is...

The proper words in the proper places are the true definition of style.

A shag on a rock. Flowerpot Point, Blackman's Bay. June 2013. The Gift Of Stones , Jim Crace: A tale set as a small village of tool makers in the Stone Age is pushed aside by the emergent Bronze Age. Crace has created an evocative tale of the impact of change on ordinary people through the eyes of a couple of beautifully constructed characters. Lovely stuff. B+ .

All the world's a stage and most of us are desperately unrehearsed.

Get down of the pyramid boys! Everybody down from the pyramid!

Abundance is not something we acquire. It is something we tune into.

Waratah Anemones. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. June 2013. Wordless Wednesday. More Waratah Anemones. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. June 2013.

The only Zen you can find on the tops of mountains is the Zen you bring up there.

Cold or warm? You decide.

Truth is so rare that it is delightful to tell it.

Ezra from the perspective of a crab: underwater .

A physicist is just an atom's way of looking at itself.

Henry: Portrait of a boy taken underwater.

A word is not the same with one writer as with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket.

Under water, looking out towards the sky. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013. The Sea: Day by Day , Philip Plisson: Magnificent images, could have possibly used more exposition. B- . The Boy Who Taught the Beekeeper to Read , Susan Hill: Subdued stories that explore loneliness and loss. Bleak. C+ . Pantone: The Twentieth Century in Color , Leatrice Eiseman: Some lovely colours and images, somewhat marred by shallow complementary text. C .

Make no mistake about why these babies are here - they are here to replace us.

Ez and Jen skirt the cliffs at Flowerpot point.

Forever is composed of nows.

Is Ezra looking for sea creatures or his reflection?

If quantum mechanics hasn't profoundly shocked you, you haven't understood it yet.

Waratah anemone. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013. Sunday Stealing: The Meme From Memphis (part one) Be honest, who texted you last? My darling wife. Do you sleep with the bedroom door open or closed? Closed. If Ezra asks for it open though, I am prepared to compromise. Do you drink tea? Only when I am feeling unwell. Do you have plans for tomorrow? I always have plans. There are a few things in the calendar. What’s worse: dry skin or chapped lips? Chapped lips are not pleasant, but from afar dry skin looks very unpleasant. Would you be surprised if Facebook started charging? Very much so, as its revenue base is rooted in advertising space. You would be killing the goose that laid the golden egg! Would you rather go to Canada or California on vacation? Hungary. Well, if it is down to those two, bring on Canada, aye. How many social media sites are you registered with? Pretty much all of them. Are you wearing jeans, shorts, sweatpants or pajama pant...

Children are unpredictable. You never know what inconsistency they are going to catch you in next.

Henry and I are looking for creatures.

Forgive me / they were delicious

Cormorant drying its wings. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013. Poems drawn from notes on a fridge? Whatever next! This is Just to Say , William Carlos Williams I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold

The art of being happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.

Ocellate seastar. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013. Wordless Wednesday. Ocellate seastars making love. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013.

'Tis better to suffer wrong than do it.

Hormosira banksii, a.k.a. Neptune's necklace. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. May 2013. As you know, the Internet is a wonderful place filled with the rich and varied treasures of the world holds (and RSS feeds.) The following are some things that I've had a look at in the last week. I call this: a Compendium of Click-throughs for Monday Morning... Would you want to be friends with Humbert Humbert? An article on the importance of “likeability” in novels. A selection from the 2013 National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest . Syphilis, sex and fear: How the French disease conquered the world . Splashdown! The Breeders' Cannonball-Like Re-Entry . A compelling case against empathy, arguing that empathy alone is not sufficient to uphold morality — and may even work against it. A map of the world’s most and least racially tolerant countries . Astronomy porn. The most depressing thing I've read all week. Five Warning Signs That You're Finally Getting O...

The man who views the world at 50 the same as he did at 20 has wasted 30 years of his life.

The boys like to collect rocks to throw at me while I go out and have a snorkel. That makes Flowerpot Point the perfect place to take a dip!

A man who views the world the same at fifty as he did at twenty has wasted thirty years of his life.

Fly like a seagull. Flowerpot Point, Blackmans Bay. April 2013. As you know, the Internet is a wonderful place filled with the rich and varied treasures of the world holds (and RSS feeds.) The following are some things that I've had a look at in the last week. I call this: a Compendium of Click-throughs for Monday Morning... Six myths about vaccination – and why they’re wrong. Take That, Instagram: The Enduring Allure of Vintage Snapshots. Photos in outer space: Around the Solar System . The Little Book of Hindu Deities: Pixar Animator Rethinks Mythology. What happens when authors revisit their masterpieces? Parents working out work! "Christian groups have long campaigned for a referendum on the icky, dirty things these people would do to each other in their so-called marriages, things that decent Christians just… can’t… stop… thinking… about..." Judgment day for everything icky . Clive Palmer. Mining Magnate and Political Colossus. Well worth a watc...

All things are difficult before they are easy.

See all those rocks out there? See that pyramid? Ezra reckons that he built that...

A heretic is a man who sees with his own eyes.

It's a rock and roll damnation!

You can only be young once. But you can always be immature.

Doesn't he look delighted with this urchin?