Friday, October 31, 2025

One PhOtO a DaY OtObOeR 2025:

OCTOBER 1st A SHADOW IN NATURE: well as much nature as inner city residence allows. The orchids on our terrace in the morning light 

OCTOBER 2nd YOUR HANDS: in reading mode as is often the case mid afternoon  


OCTBER 3rd SOMETHING STRIPED: a khramer in the making at the weaving community based near the Cambodian Homestay where we stayed over night at Tram Kak near Ang Ta Som, Takeo Province 


OCTOBER 4th MADE ME SMILE: Twilight in the paddies at Cambodian Homestay - cool breezes, reflections on water and the tranquillity of the surrounding rice paddies


OCTOBER 5th THE GOLDEN HOUR: has  stunning sunsets like these which often accompany the beginning of the end of the monsoon 


OCTOBER 6th IN MOTION: This is from our bike ride through the rice paddies a couple of days ago. We have been in motion ourselves for a large part of the day but it’s a bit tricky taking photos of yourself playing table tennis or swimming 


OCTOBER 7th SOMETHING PAINTED: by someone with a sense of humour in our community 


OCTOBER 8th A COLLECTION: of coasters. We use many daily as they are indispensable when the ice in drinks melts so quickly 


OCTOBER 9th A DOORWAY: When the retail outlets close for extended public holidays, the charm of the old structure shines through. A traditional doorway in Kampot, usually concealed with counters and customers for the bakery products it sells


OCTOBER 10th FROM THE GROUND UP: In the streets and indeed the actual building where we live. X marks the spot


OCTOBER 11th SOMETHING MATCHING: The recently fully restored Central Post Office in Phnom Penh has these magnificent matching stuttered double arched windows. Many of the others have been replaced with less attractive options in the refurbishment

 


OCTOBER 12th PEACEFUL: Fisher folk in the downtown zone on a Sunday morning. Even in the inner city, it creates a peaceful diversion


OCTOBER 13th A SNACK: It’s hard to choose only one  but which oatmeal cookie, chocolate shortbread or fresh coconut and banana brownie? Homemade by me 


OCTOBER 14th A PILE OF SOMETHING: Street food can be as simple as tiny fresh pineapples peeled and prepared to eat as a snack   


OCTOBER 15th BALANCE: At the physio’s suggestion, I have been doing these balance and strength exercises for almost five years now and I can vouch for how effective they are - monthly selfie accomplished too 


OCTOBER 16th MY OUTFIT TODAY: was pieced together from second hand items recently purchased and I love it. The black asymmetrical culottes and silk kimono jacket in the perfect shade of orange are loose and comfortable and yet it’s still got a touch of formal about it. Yep it does also needed to be pressed and I’ll get to that before I actually put it on


OCTOBER 17th SOMETHING COLOURFUL: This triptych by Ponleu Prom entitled Apsara’s Hands of Life depicting the exquisite hand gestures of apsara dancers


OCTOBER 18th A GOOD HABIT: is honouring traditions and appreciating culturally significant places. We visited Banteay Srei today and it’s my favourite of all the temples in the Angkor Wat complex 


OCTOBER 19th A CIRCLE: carved in the 11th century in sandstone and depicting an open lotus bloom. We visited the Angkor National Museum in Siem Reap today 


OCTOBER 20th A TRADITION: In addition to following the traditions of Cambodia we create our own. One of which is to always visit the circus when we are in Siem Reap or Battambang and we did just a couple of days ago. Phare Ponleu Selpak ….. it just never grows old



OCTOBER 21st WILD OR WILDLIFE: In this my one wild life I choose Wild time and time again


OCTOBER 22nd WHAT I SEE: now and almost every day, as darkness falls the evening traders emerging to resume their street side activities 


OCTOBER 23rd LETTERS OR WORDS: ? - this has always puzzled me about Sanskrit and Dzongka as they have individual symbols for each consonant, and those above are the word for “OM” part of the mantra Om Mani Padme Hum”  and the wooden stamps I use to print. A little Google search taught me they are not an alphabetic language, but instead abugidas. A traditional writing system also called syllabic alphabets. In an abugida, each consonant has an inherent vowel sound, and other vowels are indicated by adding diacritical marks; like the little dots and circle at the top of these words. 
This is different from a true alphabet, where vowels and consonants are separate letters. So maybe not a letter and not a word either! 


OCTOBER 24th SHAPES: Back in the day teaching the little monks of Kep their shapes and them delighting in drawing them on the blackboard


OCTOBER 25th FAVOURITE DRINK: well one of mine - a G&T in a favourite rooftop bar on this stormy looking night at golden hour


OCTOBER 26th SOMETHING JOYFUL: on this quiet Sunday at home the new blooms on the orchid are definitely something joyful 


OCTOBER 27th STILLNESS IN NATURE: The quintessential Cambodian rural scene of ripening rice paddies bordered with sugar palms and coconut palms with cotton wool clouds floating by 


OCTOBER 28th A REFLECTION: of one of the magnificent Chihuly glass sculptures in the water at the Botanic Gardens in Adelaide. We saw it earlier this year as a birthday treat for me


OCTOBER 29th SUNSET: over the city we love to live in


OCTOBER 30th LOVE: because “all of me loves all of you - all your perfect imperfections”Yep That’s normal 


OCTOBER 31st GOODBYE, OCTOBER: Please close the door on the way out and take the monsoon with you, thanks


PROMPTS 




Saturday, October 25, 2025

Weekly Wanderings - in Siem Reap

 


breakfast doesn’t often look like this 



pieces of my favourite jewellery (including the bangle I converted into a necklace) and the newly acquired today bowl created by the same company- Manava I love your work 



street art Siem



never a trip to SR without seeing Phare Ponleu Selpak The Cambodian Circus 



detail of a peak of pediment realistically depicting a torso of a worshipper with the Kala head in the center. Banteay Srei style from the 10th century - Angkor National Museum 



street art Siem Reap 2 

……. if you know you know 



never seen hibiscus floating before and the stamens stood upright



rats- the heroes of landmine detection 

 


don’t mind if I do 



the zone we know and enjoy now has a name 



tuk tuk drivers seem to all enjoy traditional chess in their downtime 



How many times have I walked by this and not see it?  Now I have ….. memories of living in Hiroshima flooding back in 

Wednesday, October 22, 2025

BOOKISH - Musings on recent reading


JUICE 


For ten years or more we have been proving to machines that we are not robots. 


Recently reading Tim Winton’s novel, “Juice”  there was a moment when it suddenly occurred to me that, that one issue is going to become ever more crucial. Only when the child in the scenario wet herself were they trusted, because now the stranger knew she was human and not a machine.


My thoughts flew immediately, and stopped at, YES, we have been proving we are not robots on screens but how do/will we know that we are dealing with robots and not people? We have no way of verifying now. When the technology becomes even more sophisticated, we are doomed. 


Resistance is futile.



…….. maybe …….  just maybe, that is my current dilemma! The machines are onto me and I send too much snail mail so I must be stopped. Such a threat. 


I think I live too much inside my head. Reading and writing endlessly. I should socialise more I’m not good at it. 


The Art of Frugal Hedonism


There are so many habits, behaviours, lifestyle choices in this title that match our own way of living well on less. It surprised me. Extremes well beyond our penny-pinching habits and alternative transport preferences are detailed and suggestions for their adoption made, but it’s neither judgemental nor proselytizing. 


The asides have an offbeat humour.  The anecdotes are relatable in some instances, but fanciful and absurd in others. The facts, science, figures, quotes, historical perspective and referencing were much appreciated. 



A jolly good read with many moments of confirming and questioning the lifestyle we have deliberately adopted. Perhaps the closest thing to a label I would put on myself but I doubt I’m hedonistic enough for it to really stick.  Just knowing that a tribe of other concerned individuals with similar ideals and values is out there, is reassuring. 


I’m still aiming for the smallest possible ecological footprint. 



Finally some food for thought in the form of a little quote that made me feel reassured about the path we have taken on consumption and waste for the past 20 plus years. 


“…… it seems probable at this point that population growth, resource constraints, and a shaky global economy will soon put pressure on most of us to consume less. In many cases, much, much less.

So isn’t it possible that there might occur a flipping of the Pancake of Scorn? (Scorn for frugality and lack of consumerism) That profligacy may replace frugality as the embarrassingly outdated mode?”