22.2.12

Dance like Michael Jackson



Started the day off late again, and I hate it when I do, but it's been a good day nevertheless. Supremely productive, doing and learning lots.

Project V is taking way longer than I thought it would, but I think it's heading somewhere potentially bigger than myself. We'll see.

I'm so mojo-ed up this song sums up my adrenaline to the tee.

Respect.

(That is to the King, to FM, to Quest, and definitely to Wong Fu. *kowtow*)

20.2.12

The household is happy

Dad sits freshly showered,
Catching up with his Bond movies.
Mum's uncharacteristically non-frantic,
Packing for her trip in advance.
Brother's in the study,
Putting his mind to it.
Alongside sister, nose buried,
The iPod her troop, music silently blaring.

The other brother, a strait away,
Likely to be just to bed.

And me, I tap away,
Some for leisure
Some for career
Some for a while's ponder.

The clock strikes another hour
And the household is happy
Finally.

19.2.12

The light was beautiful


Self-portrait. Melbourne, December 2009.