Happy Easter.
And I guess for Australians, Happy Day After Easter.
For any Jews out there: Happy Passover.
I hope Australians are having a nice Autumn, and I hope everyone in the Northern Hemisphere is having a nice Spring.
I'm still doing my Flickr activities while listening to Australian music.
I'm on 1997 now. It takes me a long time to go through a year. I guess because I listen to only a few songs a day.
I've come to realize that I'm not a big fan of Savage Garden or Human Nature. Or maybe I just haven't yet heard a song from either of those that I like.
With some artists I can't easily find a song on YouTube, from them for that particular year, so I end up listening to any song of theirs.
This happened with Spiderbait. Somehow I ended up listening to their 2004 cover of Black Betty.
I love it.
I actually thought they invented the song because I've never heard it before. But then I learned it originated as an African-American work song.
As for Flickr. I'm currently looking at photos of Darwin. I mean I'm not looking at them right at this moment but later today, I will.
I'm having less negative feelings about crocodiles lately. I mean I don't want to swim with one, but they no longer give me the creeps when I simply look at a photo. I think they're kind of cute.
I see photos, though, of people swimming in Darwin. I'm guessing they're swimming in places that don't have beware-of-crocodile signs. But I'd be scared to swim in any body of water in Darwin. I could probably gather enough courage to swim in a man-made swimming pool with very clear water, but I would check the bottom before I hopped in.
Before moving on to Darwin, I was doing Alice Springs.
Like Halls Gap it has captured my heart. I hope to go there one day.
I think my favorite thing is the second hand shop. It has a statue of a hand with a hand protruding from the hand. I saw the statue first and had no idea what it meant. Then I saw
another photo that included the shop.
The store sign says they have Australiana and Collectables. I would love to rummage through all that. I'd probably want to buy a few things too.
A few years before becoming obsessed with Australia I was obsessed with spirituality. I read the
Robert Monroe books, and he convinced me that it's foolish to collect THINGS. We can't take these things with us, so why hoard them?
I still agree with that on most levels, but I've decided to hell with it. I like collecting Australian books. My books are all used, so it's not like I'm contributing to the death of trees.
My buying Australian books is nothing new, but before I did it with a mindset that I'd try to pass them on. I once gave some away to the man who came to install our burglar alarm. I've sold some to Half-Price books and got very little money back for them. I once wrote a post on my blog offering to give books away for free. No one took me up on the offer.
Now I've decided to just love my books and keep them. I'll be an Australian book hoarder.
If someone comes to my house; and they end up loving Australia and/or reading, I'll definitely let them borrow the books. Or even take them for keeping. But I'm not going to go out of my way to try to find new homes for the books.
Robert Monroe and other spiritual people are right. We probably can't take material things with us when we're dead. But it's fun having them while we're alive. And the hunt is wonderful too.
I fantasize about hunting in Australia. There's some downsides, though. Books are more expensive there, and they add more weight to the luggage.
I continue to buy books from Powells with the extremely generous gift cards I received on my birthday. I recently bought a bunch of Elizabeth Jolley and Claire McNab books.
Claire McNab writes lesbian crime fiction. I usually don't like crime fiction, but I liked one of her books. I might have jumped the gun a bit with then buying a bunch of her other books. Maybe I was being a bit impulsive?
The Elizabeth Jolley book was called
Milk and Honey. It's a Gothic story—a lot like
Jayne Eyre. I loved it but was confused with some things in the ending. I hoped to find discussion of the ending online but failed in that quest. Now I can't really remember what had me lost and confused.
Well...maybe I remember a little.
So if you end up reading the book by chance, please tell me so I can drill you with my confusing questions.
What else?
I'm still keeping up with Australia news.
The Labor Party isn't doing well. I think they should have taken back Kevin Rudd.
It's such a hard thing, though. What do you do when someone is popular with the masses but not so popular with those who work closely with them?
Another idea would be to bring in a third person. Maybe Gillard AND Rudd are the wrong choices.
As for TV and movies.....
I don't think I've seen anything Australian lately.
Well, there was Liam Hemsworth's small role in
The Hunger Games. He doesn't have much of a role in the first of the trilogy.
I loved the movie. Out of the three mega-popular book series, I liked
Hunger Games the least. I was not excited to see the movie. But I ended up liking it a lot. And I think it's the best adaptation of the three mega-popular books.
Upon Jack's leadership, we've been following the American version of
The Voice. Jack's a big fan of reality TV contest shows. I'm morally opposed on some levels, but I can't deny enjoying the program. Jack informed me that Australia is soon to come out with their own version of
The Voice. I might follow it (if possible) on YouTube.
I'm eager to see the third season of
Offspring.
I just checked. That's coming back this month.
Cool!
What else?
I've been reading my old posts. I read one post per day. There's a few posts that I like a lot. I've decided to list them on the sidebar. There's a widget that people use that lists their most-popular posts. I personally think my most popular posts are overrated. They're mostly full of YouTube links that are now blank because the videos were illegally uploaded.
I think some of my unpopular overlooked posts are better....personally.
I've read a few other old posts that shocked me, because I lied in them. I always think of myself as being overly honest. I know I don't purposely lie to others, so I think what I do is lie to myself.
In one lie, I said I enjoyed
Cloudstreet. I remember not liking the book the first time I read it. I'm pretty sure I daydreamed through most of it.
Or maybe I wasn't lying. Maybe I did like it and then forgot that I liked it. My memory IS pretty awful. I remember in a recent post saying that I've probably never seen a Kookaburra outside a zoo. But then I was recently looking at our 2007 trip photos and there was a Kookaburra photo. I'm pretty sure it wasn't a zoo or animal park picture.
As for the other lie, I waxed poetic about Henry Lawson's writing. I'm pretty sure, though, that I was bored by his writing.
I think it was a matter, back then, of me wanting to be the perfect Australia fan. And Henry Lawson is a huge major Aussie icon. I felt a huge amount of pressure to like his work, so I guess I convinced myself that I did.
I'm much more secure in my Aussie-love now, so I can be more honest about what I like and don't like.
Hopefully.
I hope I don't read this post in five years and think, why did I lie to myself about liking the Elizabeth Jolley book?