Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet,
performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal
about town, feminist, freewheeler, and
friend. One day, she is going to beĀ an
ideas curator. Which basically
means, she will tell you
exactly what she thinks.
Until then, you’ll have
to read between
the lines.
stephen sees
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I just discovered this blog, and it’s beautiful. I often find myself taking pictures of the sky and trees for no reason; maybe it really is a way of reflection. Read your comment on my last entry, and I do agree with you entirely. I just feel that I spend too much time in front of the computer when I could be reading…intellectualism is certainly not the most important thing in life. I do sometimes wish it were important to me at all though. I become so wrapped up in teaching that I forget to grow my own mind. I think that’s the point I wanted to make, and I hope I didn’t come across as condescending or snotty. Anyway, enough of this novella. The pictures are wonderful; please continue to post them.