Trains

I sometimes think of my thoughts as a train. Each thing I need to do me becomes a new train carriage, and I end up with a 'To Do' Train rattling around in my head.

Dumpling Chasing

There is a noodle house at the bottom of Glebe Point rd that makes amazing dumplings, but is rarely open. We found this note slipped under there door on one of our attempts to visit.

Hallucinations and the state of armlessness

I keep thinking that people have a missing arm, when they clearly don't.
I wonder what it means.