Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

'O Christmas Tree

Here we have a traditional Stuart Christmas tree. It's an Australian pine tree thing that Ben and his Dad chop down from a neighbouring property... Needless to say the droughts in south east Queensland haven't exactly done wonders for the native flora but I do love the authenticity and tradition if it. Even though it's a little sparse and dry it was put together with love, it has put my families fake and plastic Christmas tree to
shame, mine had half the character and none of the love.

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