Random and inconsistent snippets from an unstructured mind. My truth may not be your truth. A fact is a fact only by standing on it.
It can't fall down, there is nothing holding it up...
Except some sort of capitalist exploitation. The writer is a 3rd generation Indigenous Australian. Not, i might add, Aboriginal - two different concepts.
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Views from a roof
Apropos nothing at all, really, just the sort of thing that I do, every now and then.
(house in the suburb of Coromandel Valley, Adelaide, South Australia)
Davo, that's the sort of thing you do now and then?! Does the fire department come to get you down off the tops of houses only on full moon nights, or can the mood hit you at any time?
For afficionadoes of roofs, your post must be a rare treat. For the rest of us . . . WHA???
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Davo, that's the sort of thing you do now and then?! Does the fire department come to get you down off the tops of houses only on full moon nights, or can the mood hit you at any time?
For afficionadoes of roofs, your post must be a rare treat. For the rest of us . . . WHA???
errm, I could say that it is a rare affliction - roof sitting - but more prosaic, really. Gutter cleaning.
My more interesting story about rooftops is back here in the archives
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