Images @ Eminpee Fotography
|Camping with me is a homely experience|
|A home is necessary for everyone|
|Image Source: Moving on Quotes|
|This is the oldest shop in Bellingen... the Emporium.|
|He must strive for that which he cannot attain. |
He must believe in that which he cannot prove.
He must seek that which he cannot find.
He must travel a road without knowing his destination.
|Gaol at Trial Bay NSW|
|North Western New South Wales - Crocodile Rock |
as I named this place on Bolloi Creek near Boggabri
|Bulga were told lie after lie from Rio Tinto and Government agencies.|
POLARITY, or action and reaction, we meet in every part of nature; in darkness and light; in heat and cold; in the ebb and flow of waters; in male and female; in the inspiration and expiration of plants and animals; in the equation of quantity and quality in the fluids of the animal body; in the systole and diastole of the heart; in the undulations of fluids, and of sound; in the centrifugal and centripetal gravity; in electricity, galvanism, and chemical affinity. Superinduce magnetism at one end of a needle; the opposite magnetism takes place at the other end. If the south attracts, the north repels. To empty here, you must condense there. An inevitable dualism bisects nature, so that each thing is a half, and suggests another thing to make it whole; as, spirit, matter; man, woman; odd, even; subjective, objective; in, out; upper, under; motion, rest; yea, nay.Read Further
The wings of Time are black and white,
Pied with morning and with night.
Mountain tall and ocean deep
Trembling balance duly keep.
In changing moon, in tidal wave,
Glows the feud of Want and Have.
Gauge of more and less through space
Electric star and pencil plays.
The lonely Earth amid the balls
That hurry through the eternal halls,
A makeweight flying to the void,
Or compensatory spark,
Shoots across the neutral Dark.
Man's the elm, and Wealth the vine;
Stanch and strong the tendrils twine:
Though the frail ringlets thee deceive,
None from its stock that vine can reave.
Fear not, then, thou child infirm,
There's no god dare wrong a worm.
Laurel crowns cleave to deserts,
And power to him who power exerts;
Hast not thy share? On winged feet,
Lo! it rushes thee to meet;
And all that Nature made thy own,
Floating in air or pent in stone,
Will rive the hills and swim the sea,
And, like thy shadow, follow thee.
|Blue Triangle Butterfly East coast Australia|
|Kathy's Apple Tree|
|Standing in good order|
|There is no real freedom in a punitive regime |
when man made laws hurt so many
|and ....Never become fenced in..|
|If there must be law .. make a law to enforce people see the beauty of the planet!|
|The Epiphany - I have these that Milton speaks of.|
|In my back yard .. it is majestic.|
|There is nothing new under the Sun.|