Keep on the grass. Princes Park, Battery Point. December 2010. The blandly-titled Princes Park features the impressive structure that lures children from all over Hobart. Unfortunately, it seems that Battery Point has some kind of dress code, as all the kids seem to be little fashion plates... Grass , Carl Sandburg Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let me work--- I am the grass; I cover all. And pile them high at Gettysburg And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun. Shovel them under and let me work. Two years, ten years, and passengers ask the conductor: What place is this? Where are we now? I am the grass. Let me work.
Ampelmännchen, Ich werde auf dich warten. Campbell Straße, December 2010. The Christmas/New Year period has derailed my reading somewhat. Who knew that so much literary graft could be achieved on public transport and during lunch breaks through the week? That said, I'm knee deep in Gert Hofmann's Luck , and should be finished in a few days. I'm not sure how I feel about it yet. I think that much will depend on where he takes the tale...
There be many a window there. Royal Hobart Hospital, Hobart. December 2010. The windows are the eyes of the sole. I think. Do you know who would make a beautiful woman? Boutros Boutros-Ghali. I believe that the name 'Darren' is cursed. Mister Mister. No good. The year is nearly over. Probably for the best.
Ezra awaits the arrival of the orcas. You can’t see it in this photo, but just behind those dunes he’s sharpened up the knives and is ready to gut and fillet the colossal crustacean fish whale member of the oceanic dolphin family. Dip ‘em in a bit of olive oil, roll in some fresh rosemary and tarragon, stick ‘em on the grill and serve with a nice summer salad. Bon appétit!
A moon over Davey Street. Hobart, December 2010. The chimney belonged to the Hobart Gas Company, and was built in 1854 to establish a gasworks to lighten the city streets. This was the third gasworks in the southern hemisphere, but we all know that it really was the best. A lot of bricks, piled real high... Hobart, December 2010.
So Christmas is done and dusted for another year. All we have left is to get out in the water, catch us a few fresh Orcinus orcas , fire up the barbie and we’ve got ourselves a traditional Tasmanian New Year Hāngi! Get to it Henry!
Very little action at the bus stop. Campbell Street, Hobart. December 2010. Boxing Day? BAH! The Easter eggs will be out soon. This year - excluding picture books - I've read eighty-five books! Jen guessed at sixty, I was thinking seventy, so eighty-five is a sounf tally that leaves me a good selection for today's Sunday Top Five: My Top Five Books That I've Read This Year! Bear in mind that these are books I've read and enjoyed this year, not books released this year. Let's see if this year's crop can top last year ... Fatelessness by Imre Kertész Lucky Jim by Kingsley Amis The Power and the Glory by Graham Greene Popular Music from Vittula by Mikael Niemi The Restraint of Beasts by Magnus Mills Just missing the cut, and again in chronological order (in terms of my reading it): The Quiet American , Graham Greene; Closely observed trains , Bohumil Hrabal; Mercedes-Benz , Pawel Huelle; The Middle Parts of Fortune , Frederic Manning; The End of