DAY 24 – Aug 26 footy on heat footy in ice vests it’s not right footy every night and afternoon time pseudo prime time interstate in the...

DAY 23 – Aug 25 an orchestra of elastic bands once taut and humming at a stroke we slackened with a muted twang relaxed ate more drank...

DAY 22 – Aug 24 I used to laugh I used to snigger I’ll admit it at the sight of people wearing masks what’s their problem I would ask...

DAY 21 – Aug 23 we are changing rearranging the inner and the outer adapting evolving faster than Darwin ever thoughta renovating...

DAY 20 – Aug 22 incoming lockdown black dog just wanna lie down and go back to sleep forget the sameness of the day-to-day suppress...

DAY 19 - AUG 21 A void I shall avoid with another cheeky dip into the 2018 well..... May 13th ART ideas erupt like bubbles in champagne...

DAY 18 – Aug 20 we are singing little ditties silencing our inner critics hunkered in our bunkers we are singing at odd angles from our...

DAY 17 – Aug 19 a whiff of spring a scent of jasmine in the air bluer skies dazzling daylight lasting longer soul uplifting then there...

DAY 16 – Aug 18 (on this day in 2019 the scene outside my window was very different) BRUCE sugar cane sugar cane sugar cane sugar Bruce...

DAY 15 – Aug 17 a good park (shops are shut) light traffic (5k limit) cheap petrol (nowhere to drive) time off work (for the rest of...

DAY 14 – Aug 16 the urge barely controllable to drive that extra k a yearning for a favourite bread a bakery 7.1 too far from me...

DAY 13 – Aug 15 my lucky shop closed up the roller door came down another win for COVID I don’t want to go online admit that I’m a...

DAY 12 – Aug 14 sadness rolling in it can’t be helped stiff price we pay for keeping out of human reach Nina Simone wails in my head...

DAY 11 – Aug 13 calling out around the world… knock three times… twice on the pipe if you ain’t gonna show … periscope closes over radio...

DAY 10 – Aug 12 the corporate world spins to a halt we turn at once to art to what’s important what flows from the heart simple things...

DAY 9 – Aug 11 decided lack of zip today sometime the leaden wave of stasis is too hard to crest almost bereft of simple human contact...

DAY 8 – Aug 10 one week gone already in a flash and five short weeks to go the days file past like soldiers neither fast nor slow but at...

DAY 7 – Aug 9 great news! everyone’s an expert who knew we had so many friends with expertise so beyond clever they never bothered with...

DAY 6 – Aug 8 the fruit and veg at Highpoint quiet as a library rocks a new respect for queuing and a lot less squeezy touchy feely of...

DAY 5 – Aug 7 I just sneezed… Is that it? No! some dust I really have to blow my nose… Is that it? No! bit teary, lachrymose I feel too...