27th July – A new student’s mother, a public servant, asked me to help get her daughter ‘moving forward’.
28th July – Today I submitted two pretty colour photos (rather than black and white) and got more ‘likes’ in one day than ever before. Clearly, more people prefer sweetness and light.
29th July – On the online German language course, I’ve been taught to say Orangen haben Fleisch – oranges have meat! I’ve been laughing at this, but today my son bought a blood orange, tore it open and showed me its red flesh and red juice, the colour of blood. The colour of meat.
30th July – Our local government has banned free plastic bags. In the bakery today, I was asked to pay 20c for a huge brown paper bag.
31st July – Two weeks’ ago, I heard fifth-hand news that a guy in the Housing flats was torturing someone and was going to be taken away. He’s still there. Today, I heard fifth-hand news that he’s a victim of crime and the police are moving him to a safer address. He’s still there. I heard all this from a woman who heard it from a woman who heard it from a woman who heard it from the woman who works at the checkout at the local shop, who apparently heard it from the guy himself.
17th July – Tried to sew four borders onto a quilt, two long pieces and two short. I got two of them wrong. That has to be unusual.
18th July – A friend told me about Cloud computing which I knew nothing about. A line from Joni Mitchell’s Both Sides Now came into my head and stuck: I really don’t know clouds at all.
19th July – My husband read my translation draft.
20th July – In a sports shoe store with my son who is at the end of a flu bout, I saw his skin had a sickly green tint and I worried, until other people came in and turned green. It was the intense lighting, which was also giving the African-Australian shop assistant an intense headache (but not a green tint).
21st July – A bottle of truffle-infused olive oil tells us that “Over 80% of women describe the odour of truffle oil as very sensual.” “Close your eyes, inhale the aroma,” it instructs. I’ve inhaled it twice and found I belong to the other 20%.
7th July – Researching the El Gala’a Bridge in Cairo for a ‘Night’ photo challenge, I discovered it opened for feluccas by pivoting the central part around to perpendicular, making two passageways for the boats.
The first photo below is my father’s (that is, it was in his album but possibly not taken by him) which seems to have been shot from an identical position as the ‘Night’ photo. Following this are two photos (undated but taken during WWII) in the National Library of Australia collection, by war photographer Frank Hurley, of the bridge opened for felucca traffic. When closed, the bridge seems to have been only for pedestrians in those days. I searched for recent images of the El Gala’a Bridge and found that it now carries heavy vehicular traffic, and during last year’s revolution was jam-packed with Egyptians heading for Tahrir Square.
8th July – Bought a green leather bag which was half-price ‘because of the colour’.
9th July – Spent hours searching the Internet for an image matching my camel bridge photo. Finally found a postcard from the early 20th century showing the same bridge. The Internet is an amazing resource!
10th July – Tried to get out of a 3-hour free carpark. Put the ticket in the machine and it shot out and landed in a puddle where 6 other tickets were being rained on. Mine was the driest, so I picked it up and put it back in. It shot out again. I hit the red ‘Help’ button and a muffled voice announced the free parking had been reduced to 2 hours. The boom was generously raised anyway.
11th July – Learned that Joni Mitchell’s song ‘Both sides now’ was written as a poem. It’s great read aloud.
2nd July – In an online German course, I’m learning how to say “The salt is bad”, “The man drinks oil”. I looked at the equivalent French course where I learnt “My wheat is black”, “We eat butter”.
3rd July – On the other hand, the French course teaches: “She has a black dress” and “I love you”; the German, “You are a man and I am a woman”.
4th July – A Chinese student thanked me with a packet of tea from China. I scooped some into my teapot, drank the tea, inhaled its fragrance, then tried to empty the tealeaves out. They had morphed into life-size green leaves, like leaf-litter in the bottom of the pot.
5th July – Eating at a table beside the lake when a seagull (lake gull?) landed and walked up to my plate. It had a black and white polka-dot tail,which is actually the white tips of black edges of white wings.
6th July – A friend told me that her husband cut her hair in the shower this morning.
27th June – Rode my bike home in the twilight. Have only ever ridden in daylight.
28th June – Read that looking at an old painting by candlelight shows us what the artist saw before studios were lit electrically. I have only one real painting on the wall; I started it but never finished it, but it became something better when I held a candle to it.
29th June – I have sons who wake up on one date and go to bed on the next.
30th June – Heard that J.S. Bach had 20 children to 2 wives. Eleven of them died within his own lifetime.
1st July – This is the date when I remember meeting my husband (31 years ago), conceiving our first child (4 years later :-)), and starting this blog 6 months ago.
22nd June – Saw a work of art made from an old book by detaching the pages, folding them creatively, then reattaching them to the hard cover. The book was Moral Dilemmas.
23rd June – Borrowed the latest DVD of Alice in Wonderland. The cover shows the Mad Hatter front and centre, with Alice peeking in from the side. That is, it shows Johnny Depp front and centre. Poor Mia Wasikowska who plays Alice.
24th June – Found an old pioneer house at Tidbinbilla that my husband thought was rented out. I insisted we go and look closer anyway. Clearly, the last tenants had moved out some time ago.
25th June – Rang the National Archives today for advice and got a woman who was very interested in my research. She talked to me for half an hour, asking more and more questions. Until today, I’ve always found Archives staff officious and disinterested.
26th June – In a book about books, a word was broken at the end of the line like this: had-. The next line began n’t.
17th June – A church sermon was illustrated with a Renaissance sculpture of the devil tempting Christ: the devil is bent-nosed and bald; Christ is straight-nosed, long-haired and bearded. They are both white.
18th June – Out for a walk, I passed a flock of ground-feeding sulphur-crested cockatoos. One took off and flew close to my ear, squawking. Almost deafening.
19th June – A man and his 10 year-old daughter went past on a bike – him riding and her standing on the bag rack, her hands resting on his shoulders.
20th June – At a closing-down sale of a large store, I was sold a cardigan by a fifty-something saleswoman.
“Are you a member?” she asked.
“Would you like to become a member?”
She shrugged. “We have to say it.”
21st June – On this winter solstice, the shortest day of the year, it’s very cold and blowing a gale, yet a few women are outdoors in strappy tops.
12th June – My monosyllabic student had to write poetry for an assignment. I started, he followed and came up with several words at a time. Then he wrote a sequel.
13th June – My son who studies physics asked me which theory was more plausible: time travel backwards or the idea that the physical world is an illusion.
14th June – Woke at 2 am and still awake at 5. (This is not the unusual thing.) I was surprised, in passing the hours, to read in a novel a recount of a long and spooky dream, then to pick up a second novel and read a recount of a long and spooky dream.
15th June – Turned on the car radio this morning to Artsound FM and heard Django Reinhardt. Turned on the car radio this evening to Classic FM and heard Django Reinhardt.
16th June – Just after midnight, the dog across the street, who chases his tail all day and has never been outside his small yard, escaped and was free. Ironically, shortly after, his mistress was put in a paddy wagon and taken to the watchhouse for the night for refusing to cooperate with the police (who had left her gate open…).