#1365 theoldmortuary ponders.

A pearly Christmas Tree at Teal’s, South Cadbury, Somerset

What skills or lessons have you learned recently?

Rather a dry question for today’s Christmas Tree. But subvert it a little and ask.

“What new pearls of wisdom have you gained recently?”

My more romantic version of the question brings forth so much more inspiration for a well honed answer.

Pearls of Wisdom come in all shapes and sizes and in many different colours.

The pearls of wisdom I learned yesterday were all on the darker end of the spectrum. But they overlayed the pearls of the last few weeks that were much lighter and brighter colours, more joyful in every way.

“It’s all a part of  Life’s Rich Pattern/Tapestry”

Never a truer quote and one that rings true every day. Gathering pearls of wisdom and adding them to life’s rich pattern is a skilled and valuable lesson. However uncomfortable those lessons may be at times

Pearls of Wisdom waiting to be needed.

#1364 theoldmortuary ponders.

Hard to reconcile the news, that as I wandered the very quiet streets of Windsor in search of another coffee after a boisterous and turbulent 14 hour flight. Something dreadful was occurring in Sydney, a place I have only just returned from. A place that found a place in my heart and mind instantly.

A place that introduced me to Christmas in the Southern Hemisphere. Gorgeous, camp and oversized. Twinkling brightly, defiantly competing with the brilliance of the sun. Now overlooking a landscape of grief and sorrow.

An unimaginable horror in paradise

#1363 theoldmortuary ponders.

Holidays, like all good things must come to an end. It is a bummer.

This bum was in our last coffee shop stop in Hong Kong. Kaktus Koffee in Sheung Wang.

The last coffee of our holiday and the last in Hong Kong it may have been, but I had my first taste of a cloud coffee.

My photo opportunities.

And of course I also took a photo of the beautiful floor.

My normal coffee of choice is a simple two shot, short black. However travel is a great way to open the mind. Giddiness in all things is permitted beyond the confines of the day to day.

Coffee giddiness went to some crazy places. Lemon Coffee. Burnt and Salted popcorn coffee, Cloud coffee. My coffee infidelity was rampant. There are others that have currently slipped my mind. Probably because it has become so delightfully open.

December and our travels in Asia and Australia have been punctuated by coffee stops. My winter blogs will be peppered with holiday anecdotes and sunshine photos during January, but the rest of December will be all about Christmas trees in sunny places.

Normal blogging but with a sunshine twist. X

#1362 theoldmortuary ponders.

Graffiti just off Queens Road, Sheung Wan, Hong Kong

A day of back street wandering and an accidental story unfolds…

Missing Lovebird advert, just off Queens Road, Sheung Wan, Hong Kong.

As luck would have it I can draw us a happy ending.

Which is significantly different to other happy endings offered on the same street.

For us too it is a happy but bittersweet ending. Time to head for the hills of home.

#1361 theoldmortuary ponders

24 hours in Hong Kong.

This time yesterday we were taking a tea and wee break in Hong Kong Airport. Sitting below a pink festive waterfall. Which inspired me to catch the pink dawn this morning .

Moment 01 in Hong Kong

I am not sure pale pink is a colour I normally associate with Hong Kong or Christmas but both worked for quiet contemplation before the hurly- burly, vivid carnival that is family life in Hong Kong.

Let it begin.

#1360 theoldmortuary ponders

24 hours in Hong Kong.

This time yesterday we were taking a tea and wee break in Hong Kong Airport. Sitting below a pink festive waterfall. Which inspired me to catch the pink dawn this morning .

Moment 01 in Hong Kong

I am not sure pale pink is a colour I normally associate with Hong Kong or Christmas but both worked for quiet contemplation before the hurly- burly, vivid carnival that is family life in Hong Kong.

Let it begin.

#1359 theoldmortuary ponders.

Ticket Window- Richard Estes

Our last day in Australia, except we were not expecting it to be our last day. A ticketing irregularity caught us on the hop. Only a chance phone call gave us the heads up of our error of thought.

Blocked up ticket window at Williams Town Beach.

Wednesday as it turned out was a day for surprises as earlier we had met an old friend from London. But in truth we had also sat there a whole 24 hours earlier because we got the day wrong. I have no idea why Wednesday had become such a time vortex.

Crossing, or not, the Rubicon a blocked doorway in National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne.

All was well in the end and by the time Thursday dawned we were well on the way to Hong Kong. And so another adventure unfolds.

Missing our friend or missing our flights would have had sad consequences. As it happened neither occurred but it was pretty close.

#1358 theoldmortuary ponders.

Ross Jones Rockpool

What’s your favorite cartoon?

A somewhat self-indulgent blog. I like to create poster art out of my photographs. I am currently one week into my first visit to Australia. All the glorious things I have seen or the gorgeous people I have had the pleasure of meeting have made this a memorable week. I know that future visits will never quite put my creative head in the same spin as this week’s first impression. This cartoon captures some of my swirling thoughts. Vivid colours. Expansive seas. First Nations art, whilst remaining respectful and without misappropriation. Awe. The first scintilla of a love affair with a new to me country.

#1357 theoldmortuary ponders.

Leucospermum

Australia gives great texture, there is texture in every direction. The nooks and crannies of life illuminated by  bright sunlight that casts light and penetrates, making  the shadows deeper and more intriguing. The brights more vivid and yet evanescent if cloud or shade passes

Succulents
Cotyledon Undulata

The way a different light distills imagery is endlessly fascinating and challenging. Making me plan new projects and considering different ways of exploring new subjects and old favourites.

#1356 theoldmortuary ponders

What could you do less of?

What should or could I do less of? I have no idea.

Less is definitely more artistically, but as a lifestyle ethos I fear I would struggle to give up anything for very long. Even giving up chores or dull tasks might change life in a way that might not be comfortable. Floating imperceptibly from one Status Quo to the next suits me very well. Allowing life to dictate a path often works better than  a rigid personal doctrine.

Plans have their place but serendipity  often brings more enlightenment.

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Slightly grotty weather and a desire for coffee drove us to an Artist Collective.

The Studio & Co. https://share.google/obOxuu9TDGIFxFUOR

The most delicious place to dodge the rain and be inspired to do more, not less.

My pondering head is ablaze currently, so much new inspiration, so much of everything in a new continent. Now is just not the time to be thinking of doing less of anything.

Even the trees in rain, spark a little twinkle in my soul.

Now is not the time for less.