Anchovy Georgiev
@pommesdeguerre
A handsome man with a jet ski. Free Palestine. Wadjuk Noongah Boodja. alt text profile: a grey-bearded man in a fluoro fleece jacket genially holding a magnum of pet nat at a campsite alt text banner: a Mille Feuille with raspberries.
Howdy, y’all! I’m from the USofA! Any of you good folks like to hear about Air Conditioning?
I’ve seen one large SUV, that is the default car in Australia, in Paris in a week. Also,
My experiencing a sense of unity, harmony, and interconnectivity with all living things t-shirt raising questions already answered by my t-shirt.
We used to have to remember kids and partners names for dinner parties, we now remember dietaries. Anyway here’s a four course tart dinner I did for a friend with a gastric band from the weekend.
Which tells us the original writing is more valued. Not that either skill becomes worthless.
In every Western Australian’s heart is the dream of a time when bands will only tour in Perth and Hobart.
Traditional Japanese symbol meaning you’re going to fall asleep on the train, miss your stop, and get lost walking home.
Rather than unload on chickentarians, here’s some croissants I made.
Tobruk House in Melbourne. Not sure how this compares to the 15th $12 Parmi Battalion of Parramatta.
Right more frequent and intense weather events and drought, massive species loss and agriculture disruption, spikes in heat deaths … have we got a photo for that?
Poppya. Beautiful little film with the always amazing Takakura Ken. Plus it’s train film, which makes it doubly good.
I thought I’d found the most annoying restaurant in the world, where you get your own blow torch.
I am not a ‘true meaning of Xmas’ guy but somebody missed the brief on the cross.
“There are slight shades of the much-lamented C30 hatch from years ago, a car I still want to own in T5 form before the yoofs ruin the last good ones.” Funny you should mention that.