Is a house a house if it doesn't have walls?

I'm obsessed with the cockatoos, rosellas and lorikeets which flock around my neighbourhood. This guy was horsing around on the powerlines, swinging upside down and screeching so loud it echoed through the streets.


In stark contrast to my bird addiction. Here is the view I get every morning as I leave the house for work. I work a 40 hour week for this lifestyle.

At dinner with some good friends, one a photog, we were messing around with our cameras. Not sure how this happened.

Ang says she always has her eyes half closed in photos. She's wide eyed in this shot but Dave takes up the stoned look.

A bad shot but it was amazing at the time. Ang's phone kept on getting mysterious blank texts from a number she didn't know. The count below was somewhere in the 30's but she eventually got 47 blank texts. All came in within the course of two minutes.

A "house" in Windsor.

Christmas lunch.
This shot is for David. He made this for me the other night and I told him I'd steal it. 48 hours later the idea/design was stolen.

Close up of the amazing rosettes which Bec and Sak made for Christmas lunch. Underneath is a spinach and ricotta pie.