Sunday, 1 January 2012

bimbaya





 Lucie’s beautiful Bimbaya pad.  An old farmhouse next to a converted dairy. Funky, amazing property along the Tantawangalo Creek, just outside Candelo.  Full of treasures at every turn: including a big box of cars for Janu, Agatha Christie books for me and plenty of sky for Adrian to gaze up into.  Amazing to find some time with rock star Thorne in between her tour stops.  It was a heat wave – an amazing shut-down-the-world kind of heat. We walked into the creek fully clothed just to feel that cool seeping in. dry within minutes.

Nothing like: walking barfoot, sun on my skin. Short enough to not get burnt but long enough to feel warmth. Wearing dresses. Limbs free. Brown skin. Squint. Golden gaytimes. Feel of tarmac under bare feet; warm concrete and prinkly grass. 






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