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G o l F - Do you play?
17/10/2025

G o l F - Do you play?

A day on the Golf Course ⛳️
17/10/2025

A day on the Golf Course ⛳️

G o L F … I always find a way to take interesting photos. Comment on if you want to see my ‘Happy Gilmore’ shot…
17/10/2025

G o L F …

I always find a way to take interesting photos.

Comment on if you want to see my ‘Happy Gilmore’ shot…

GHOST PROTOCOL: BRISBANEAgent Thorne pressed against the sleek glass walls of Brisbane’s Riparian Tower, the city’s most...
28/09/2025

GHOST PROTOCOL: BRISBANE

Agent Thorne pressed against the sleek glass walls of Brisbane’s Riparian Tower, the city’s most secure tech plaza. The reflective surfaces created perfect mirrors, allowing her to track the guards without turning her head.

“Fifteen seconds until security rotation,” whispered her partner through the earpiece.

The Brisbane River glimmered below, their extraction point waiting. Inside this architectural marvel lay the quantum encryption key that could destabilise the entire Pacific region.

Thorne slipped between the angular glass corridors, her movements calculated. Laser grids activated with each footstep, only to be disabled by her custom footwear.

The building’s AI tracked heat signatures, but her suit’s cooling system rendered her nearly invisible.

“Security override initiated,” she murmured, placing a microscopic device on the access panel.

Three guards approached from separate corridors. Thorne froze, using the building’s geometric reflections to remain hidden in plain sight.

“Download complete,” her partner confirmed.

With the data secured, Thorne made her way to the roof. The extraction would be the most dangerous part - a controlled freefall to the river below.

“Mission accomplished,” she reported, stepping off the edge into the night air, the lights of Brisbane sparkling beneath her like a digital constellation.

A l g a r h y t h m .. 🎶A story of a hacker come jazz Musician.At the heart of Warwick, Queensland, the Jumpers and Jazz...
26/07/2025

A l g a r h y t h m .. 🎶

A story of a hacker come jazz Musician.

At the heart of Warwick, Queensland, the Jumpers and Jazz Festival was in full swing. Among the vibrant woolen art and lively jazz tunes stood Alga-Rhythm, a legend in the jazz world and an enigmatic figure in the tech community.

Known for his seamless blend of digital beats and classic jazz, Alga was a master at weaving melodies as intricate as the knitted masterpieces adorning the town.

That afternoon, Alga stood silhouetted against the bright light streaming through the church doors, a moment captured perfectly in time. His silhouette reflected a man deep in thought, perhaps contemplating his next improvisation or a new path in his musical journey.

The festival was a unique blend of tradition and innovation, much like Alga himself. As he stepped onto the stage, the crowd hushed, and the first notes from his saxophone floated into the air.

The music was a conversation, a dance between the past and the future. Each note was a stitch in a tapestry of sound that resonated with the soul of every listener.

As the sun set, the festival grounds were alive with color and sound, a testament to creativity and community.

Alga-Rhythm had once again woven his magic, leaving an indelible mark on the festival and its visitors.

Morning R u n N e R As the sun peeked over the horizon, painting the sky behind the Sydney Opera House in shades of gold...
09/07/2025

Morning R u n N e R

As the sun peeked over the horizon, painting the sky behind the Sydney Opera House in shades of gold, Dave found himself on an early morning jog. He had promised his mate, Rob, they’d catch the sunrise together, but Dave being Dave, he’d made a quick detour for a breakfast pie from the corner bakery.

Jogging along the waterfront, Dave felt the pie settling like a brick in his stomach. As he approached the meeting spot, there was Rob, stretching with all the enthusiasm of a kangaroo on a trampoline.

“Morning, sunshine! You look like you’ve been chased by last night’s pizza,” Rob joked, noticing Dave’s slightly green complexion.

“Yeah, well, I reckon I’m pioneering a new fitness trend: carb-loading while jogging,” Dave wheezed, trying to catch his breath.

Leaning on the railing, the two mates watched as the sun’s rays danced across the water. The Opera House stood tall, a silhouette against the morning glow.

“Next time, remind me to skip breakfast before a run,” Dave chuckled.

Rob grinned. “Or maybe just bring enough for two.”

With a laugh, they agreed that Sydney’s sunrise was best shared – even if it meant a pie pit stop along the way.

L i L a In the heart of the city, where the steel sculpture danced with the sky, a young woman named Lila found solace i...
30/06/2025

L i L a

In the heart of the city, where the steel sculpture danced with the sky, a young woman named Lila found solace in the whispers of the wind. Each day at dawn, she visited the reflecting pool, a serene oasis amidst urban chaos. The sculpture’s sharp angles mirrored in the water, forming abstract shapes that sparked her imagination.

This particular morning, Lila felt different. She raised her arms, letting the wind catch her sleeves, creating an ethereal blur against the morning light. Her reflection danced beneath her, a shadowy partner in a silent ballet.

Lila imagined the sculpture as a guardian, its towering form a beacon of strength and grace. The sky blushed with hues of orange and pink, casting a magical glow over the scene. A single leaf floated on the water, its journey gentle and unhurried.

As the city awoke, Lila’s spirit soared. She felt connected to something greater, a fleeting moment where time stilled, and possibilities unfolded. Her heart full, she lowered her arms, whispering a promise to return.

In that embrace of steel and sky, Lila found her freedom—a reminder that even amidst concrete and chaos, beauty and peace were always within reach.

L i L a In the heart of the city, where the steel sculpture danced with the sky, a young woman named Lila found solace i...
30/06/2025

L i L a

In the heart of the city, where the steel sculpture danced with the sky, a young woman named Lila found solace in the whispers of the wind. Each day at dawn, she visited the reflecting pool, a serene oasis amidst urban chaos. The sculpture’s sharp angles mirrored in the water, forming abstract shapes that sparked her imagination.

This particular morning, Lila felt different. She raised her arms, letting the wind catch her sleeves, creating an ethereal blur against the morning light. Her reflection danced beneath her, a shadowy partner in a silent ballet.

Lila imagined the sculpture as a guardian, its towering form a beacon of strength and grace. The sky blushed with hues of orange and pink, casting a magical glow over the scene. A single leaf floated on the water, its journey gentle and unhurried.

As the city awoke, Lila’s spirit soared. She felt connected to something greater, a fleeting moment where time stilled, and possibilities unfolded. Her heart full, she lowered her arms, whispering a promise to return.

In that embrace of steel and sky, Lila found her freedom—a reminder that even amidst concrete and chaos, beauty and peace were always within reach.

A P E R O L As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the Noosa River in hues of amber and gold, Sally sat back with...
15/06/2025

A P E R O L

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the Noosa River in hues of amber and gold, Sally sat back with a gentle smile. The glass of Aperol spritz in her hand mirrored the fiery sky, a perfect companion for this moment of wanderlust.

The river whispered stories of distant lands and forgotten dreams, beckoning her to pause and reflect. Here, on this tranquil evening, time seemed to stretch, each second a lifetime of contemplation and peace. Sally sipped her drink, the bittersweet taste a reminder of life’s delicate balance between yearning and contentment.

She thought of the paths she had traveled, each journey a thread in the tapestry of her life. The Noosa River was but one stop, yet it resonated deeply within her soul. The gentle lapping of water against the boat soothed her restless spirit, urging her to savor the beauty around her.

In this place, she felt connected to something greater, a universe full of possibilities. The sunset whispered promises of tomorrow, yet Sally found solace in the present, in the simple joy of being.

As darkness embraced the sky, she knew this moment would linger in her heart—a cherished memory of serenity and reflection.

T e n t e r f i e l d Walker In the heart of Tenterfield, a woman walked briskly past the vibrant red wall of an old bui...
31/05/2025

T e n t e r f i e l d Walker

In the heart of Tenterfield, a woman walked briskly past the vibrant red wall of an old building, her white sneakers tapping rhythmically on the pavement.

The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of eucalyptus. Her daily walks always brought clarity and peace, a cherished routine amidst life’s chaos.

Today, she wore a content smile, wrapped in thoughts of a new adventure awaiting her.

As she passed, the town’s quiet charm whispered stories of resilience and dreams. Each step forward was a reminder of the beauty in simple moments and the ever-unfolding journey of life.

XYLOA short story of alien intrigue 👽In West End, Brisbane, Xylo, an alien disguised as a delivery driver, uses telepath...
27/05/2025

XYLO

A short story of alien intrigue 👽

In West End, Brisbane, Xylo, an alien disguised as a delivery driver, uses telepathic tech to feed his people without arousing ASIO’s suspicions. Riding an electric bike, he delivers alien delicacies, connecting with his kind through mental whispers. Amidst the city’s bustle, Xylo’s mission is not just about food—it’s about belonging and preserving their identity in a world unaware of their existence.

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