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Tuesday, January 20th, 2009
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7:34p - fun fairs and failed drop offs - left in the park outside bill & george studios, redfern
Each week, a decorated matchbox with a tiny present hidden inside is left by a girl (and sometimes willing friends) somewhere in her travels. It's a random act of semi-artistic kindness aimed at disrupting someone's day in a tiny but positive way. That's if they dare to pick it up...
I accidentally fell asleep in a park on New Years Eve, stargazing had made me weary and I awoke slowly, disorientated by my surroundings. A red headed boy giggled quietly as he dangled a bouquet of multicoloured balloons over my head. They bobbed up and down and into each other and in the distance, I could make out someone with a very deep voice shouting ‘THREE LEGGED RACES!!’ Was I at a fair?
I feel similarly woozy at the moment, a happy sort of disorientation, I’ve been overseas for a week and am trying to get my bearings again. My body still feels like a log which I hope to fix today, I have to be at work very early tomorrow morning to help cover the Obama inauguration yay! Apparently in the States they’re making Barocky Road ice cream. I want.
I've been terrible and haven't dropped a box in 3 weeks! Determined to fix the problem four times over this week.
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