Where is home?
graffittigranny has been wandering the streets of Melbourne leaving sculptures and poems since February 2012 and then in April2012 she discovered the world wide web! This is a world wide sculpture project pondering life and where we all end up close to home or far from home. Pondering where is "home"? I hope you feel free to comment on this tiny project in the great big pond of the world wide web and remember that that is tiny compared to the universe!Total Archive
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Ed, the worrier in Game of Thrones
Ed, the new “worrier” character in Game of Thrones yet to be discovered in the cave at Ballintoy, Ireland. He hopes to be king of Iron Island one day. In the mean time he will enjoy the view.
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Settling down in Moyhu
So we’ll go no more a roving So late into the night, though the heart be still as loving And the moon be still as bright For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And … Continue reading
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Attitude
Sometimes attitude is just what is needed and that is what “Discovery” thought when she went to the protest about the treatment of Refugees in Australia at Canberra. She was also thinking of attending the Climate Change Rally!
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Friends
“We are all so different and yet we are all friends”, Wrinkles ponders this thought with Discovery and Greedy.
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Fils de Louis XIV
“Fils” is in Quebec and he has a feeling he is related to Royalty. Funny that most people feel in their past lives they were famous.
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Smoko with a view of Karatha Western Australia
We planned to climb the big ridge however in the morning at sunrise we only managed the smaller ridge. Sometimes the view from the smaller ridge is all we can manage in life and if we remember to take it … Continue reading
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Bonjour and Good bye
“Fiona” sitting above a bench where her grandmother used to like to sit in England. The poem Joy by Igor Khodkin reminded her.
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Demain des l’aube…
Blue Eyes with her New Orlean pearls, waiting for the dawn Blue eyes was left at Cap Ferret, France. “I would go walking on this beach every day and there are these huge old bunkers from WW2 – they were … Continue reading
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“Desire’s” Inferno
“Desire” like Dante is heading into the Hell fires on the Sulphure Banks trail in Hawaii But keep you eyes below us, for coming near Is the river of blood-in which boils everyone Whose violence hurts others. ” O blind … Continue reading
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Fine fitting in..or not?
“Fine” trying to fit in at the market, Nepal, in the chilli bin The Guy You Work With by John Grey
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