brisbane and bouncing around
Brisbane smells like frangipanis and jasmine; it tastes like Thai and Indian food; sounds like lorikeets and kookaburras; looks electric green and feels like sunshine. Yesterday afternoon was spent wandering, watching, and (of course) writing about my new sensory reactions to my present place of residence. I stress the 'present place' because I've moved ten times in the past ten years. Someone called me a gypsy once, I wrote a poem about it....