Most Saturdays I spend some time in parks with small people. I sit still, peaceful under a tree in the midst of a whirl of perpetual motion..... It's an unusual place for me - usually i'm one of the whirling ones.

Colours sounds, things that make me giggle. Because I'm an observor my mind is free to make random associations, to link events and ideas and to make sense. By being away from my world I understand it better.. Oh, and if I take it all seriously, there's always the flying fox!