Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
Telephone wires above are sizzling like a snare
Honey, I’m on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothing scares me anymore…
Sorry, not sorry for putting that song in your head.
Summer in Melbourne has finally broken, I think, but just last week bushfires were raging throughout the state. For a few days the city was blanketed with a thick smokey haze that made everything look mysteriously beautiful, while just an hour away homes were burning. It was eerie.
The sun was especially spooky. Hidden behind that thick veil of smoke it looked more like the moon with its sharp outline and translucent light. These photos could almost pass as shots I took of the supermoon last June.
I set up my video camera one afternoon hoping that the sunset would be spectacular, but as the sun dropped towards the horizon it was swallowed up by the smoke until suddenly it was gone.
There are aspects of our little house that drive us crazy sometimes. There’s no built-in storage and our landlord takes months to approve repairs. But one of the things that keeps me here is our view of the sky – the sunsets, the middle-of-the-night stargazing and glimpses of the International Space Station from our driveway.
We will be very lucky if we can still see all this sky from the driveway of our next house.
I’ve been MIA again, I know. There are reasons for this, as usual, but I’ve missed this place too much to let those reasons get in the way of writing here the way I used to.
Over the next week I’ll be sharing some posts that have been collecting dust in my drafts folder, including a whole bunch of 101 Things in 1001 Days progress.
Thanks for still checking in here, despite the recent radio silence x