You are Here

The process of packing up to move to another country was all sorts of things:  challenging, liberating, irritating, frustrating, heart breaking, terrifying, exciting, confronting, and so on..  

I had lived pretty much my entire life in my home town, and while I had moved house many (many!) times, had never really got to grips with the concept of off loading stuff. After all I had a van and could carry it all, and secondly, more often that not I would reach that stage of "screw it I'll sort it out at the other end". Many times I paid someone to carry a bunch of stuff I didn't really need but couldn't face dealing with. Perhaps I should have changed countries sooner.  

It took weeks. I sold some stuff, gave other stuff away, threw more stuff out.. and more than once told the engineer "sometime in the future when you ask me 'what happened to the thingummy stuff?' I am not going to tell you - so don't ask".  (He was already in the new country - I got the I'll-follow-when-the-stuff-is-sorted end of the bargain).

Eventually I whittled everything down to two suitcases that were going with me, and a few boxes of I-really-want-to-keep-it-but-it-can-stay-here-for-now stuff.  Which, of course, then had to be stored in a wardrobe at my mother's house, because that is what children do. 

Subsequent trips home have seen me sifting and sorting through the boxes, working out what to take this time and what to leave for next time..  and yes, each time some of it got pushed back into the wardrobe for later (sorry Mum!)

Last time I brought back, wrapped up in my clothes: six glass dishes - a birthday present from my mother; six enamel dishes that belonged to my grandmother; some silver forks from my aunt; some coffee spoons from my godmother; a couple more recipe books that survived the grand cull; a little wooden bowl hand turned by my sister.. to mention a few.

And this: a painting by my very talented youngest brother.  You might be forgiven for thinking it was something we bought since coming to Western Australia, but this was painted in Wellington, New Zealand. 

It's called "You are here".  Yes, James. I am here.  And I have little pieces of all of you with me.

You are Here, by James Harcourt

(To see more of James Harcourt's art work click here)

Flame Trees on a Winter Afternoon

Winter's grip has left the trees in the park over the road bereft of foliage, in perfect time to highlight the blaze of colour from the flame trees which are flowering copiously; and proving to be a magnetic drawcard for some of the local birds - not to mention amateur photographers..

Red Wattle Bird

Rainbow Lorikeet

Rainbow Lorikeet doing Chameleon Impersonation

I Heart Sing - Part Seven, "Misc"

Misc:  some food, some more people, some signs...

Wonder what they're saying..

Excited to find my handiwork on the supermarket shelf in
Tanglin Market, Singapore (Chesdale slices packaging)

First photograph -

Then eat. 

Love the skinny latte sign

Please, don't be..

Aww.. cute

Hamper for handbags to rest in while we lunch

Sshh..  don't wake the bags

This girl will go far..

Reflection in fridge

Um..

Salted Egg Crab - Sensational

Raffles Classic Martini 

Really?

Chicken Hor Fun..

Which I inhaled through my t-shirt

Follow the queue

Roast Duck Rice & Dumplings ($6.00 dinner!)

The one that got away

That explains the queue

Yep, photographing the food

Chocolate-y goodness

I see you :)

I Heart Sing- Part Six; The Class

The purpose of my trip was to assist Denise Vivaldo with her Food Styling & Photography Portfolio Workshop. LA-based Denise has a wealth of experience and knowledge which she loves to share, and as an added bonus she is very, very funny. 

I spent a couple of days before and after the workshop hanging out with her, Heather Gill and Jazreel Chan and we had a great time shopping and preparing for the class, eating local food, and sight-seeing. It pays not to be hungry when you play with photographers and food stylists; every meal we ordered had to be comprehensively examined, tweaked and then photographed before we could eat!

Day One of the workshop was centred around Denise's professional styling techniques; and Day Two, Heather imparted pearls of wisdom on digital photography while students completed individual projects for their portfolios. 

First, get a lot of stuff together

Denise discovers the chicken comes with unexpected "extras"

They don't do heads and feet in America!

Seriously Denise, the chicken's a goner - CPR won't help now!

Poultry Equivalent of Hair & Makeup

It's a time thing

To Paint, or Not to Paint?

Et Voila 

Dewi piping

Perfect sprinkles

Waiting for their close up

Playing with Baby Bok Choy

Prawns one way

Same prawns, different way

Feeling far from home

Bonnie 

Vishakha

Fiona

Serena & Tiffany talk jelly

Min 

Jasmine jamming

Denise, Shaun, Fiona, Heather..  "root beer float"

Jasmine & Pat in conference

Double trouble - Jazreel & Heather

Birthday Girls

Rapt attention

And we're all done!