Life at No.22, Snapshots of Tauranga

Snapshots of Tauranga #39

It's the small things, sometimes even the minuscule, and definitely not so much the enormous gestures, that matter as life moves on.  

Life at No.22, Snapshots of Tauranga

Snapshots of Tauranga #38

Storms, like our own inner reckonings, arrive not always in anger, though in a sort of relief. A mercy.

Cycling, Life at No.22, Snapshots of Tauranga

Snapshots of Tauranga #37

Last week, I managed to go for a reasonable cycle ride, which included meandering around Papahenga - the Matua Saltmarsh.

Life at No.22, Snapshots of Tauranga

Snapshots of Tauranga #36

Warmth and nostalgia are real feelings when viewing all those homely, brown objects screaming "Pick me” from the warmer.

Life at No.22, Snapshots of Tauranga

Snapshots of Tauranga #35

Personally, I think public art is essential, it brings a city 'alive'.