I’ve made it back to the little house in Canberra.

Since Friday I’ve knocked out around 1700km in the little blue car in an effort to attend an in-law’s celebration, wasted around two boxes of 10×8 Portra on a new(ish) project out in the old home town (for to claim to have made ‘good use’ of that film stock with my stupid efforts would be a little too optomististic) and drunk my body weight in coffee.

So now I sit here – confused, tired and with a list of ‘to do’ as long as my left leg (for it is longer than my right) – not sure of where to start, how to start, whether to start. Should the list simply be burnt?

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