Back to the Good Old Days
Wednesday, September 7, 2011 at 3:52PM I've been picking flowers lately... in the middle of the weekdays.
I have fond memories of living in Cottesloe, Perth in 2009. I was existing in a sunbeam of light. At the beach every day, even in the rain, wandering leafy alley ways, making discoveries, picking fruits and flowers.
I then thought other parts of Australia might offer me a life I was missing out on. So I got in a van and travelled with two German backpackers and dedicated beetroot juicer across this vast country.
And of course, Oscar... who went from black and white to a burnt umber all over.
I stopped in the hinterland of the Sunshine Coast with the vision to live on acreage and do art... somewhere around this point I was tempted into a job. A real 9-5 kind of job. A job too good to overlook.
I took this job as a media producer with the ABC and made films and stories with the community of the Sunshine Coast. I started meeting amazing people, old folk, artists... I made friends.
I helped create stories that were tear-wrenching, belly-laughing and simple beautiful. These have been shown on tv, online and on air.
Anzac Day: Our Meaning from ABC Open Sunshine Coast on Vimeo.
My favourite story of which will always be Bill, who is travelling with dementia.
I even co-produced a national Indigenous project with resounding success called 'DreamBox'. Capturing the dreams of hundreds of our country's Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islanders.

But there was no time left for, literally, smelling the flowers... let alone picking them.
I realised I had led myself astray from the initial vision. I started to crave my earlier freedom, my ability to create when and where I liked, being in close proximity to the beach and to a constant flow of sunlight... which naturally leads me to enlightenment.
SO I quit.
And it feels soooooo good.
I feel my groove coming back, my creativity directed to me and specific beloved projects.
I am taking back the fact that life should feel like a holiday, that time is the most precious commodity, that I have a creativity that needs to be honoured in my own art. Life can be simple yet rich.
Expect blog posts about all the little things that are back in my life, at all times of day, and from anywhere in the world.
flowers in focuses
[current mood] fresh juice, detox pills and the sound of a waterfall
nature,
projects in
Reflections 






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