"Today"

This morning, in between waking up and heading to work, life presented me with an exceptional moment of clarity, one that I've only experienced twice before.
Thankyou Jake, Nakey, Mum and Dad for your support today.
I'll explain as things become more concrete in the weeks ahead.
Pro Hart

I've always loved the work of Pro Hart, and I've visited his gallery in Broken Hill on two seperate occaisions (convincing my parents to take major detours on family road trips to the middle of the desert).
His gallery is the most amazing one I've ever visited. A tin and besser block building on the outskirts of a mining town, three stories high with all the works arranged to try and cover as much wall space as possible with Blackman, Boyd, Lindsay, Dali and Rembrandt works. I remember seeing a Picasso print at knee level and just being totally stunned.
The last time I was there I was around 16 and fell in love with his 'Dragonfly' series. I adored a huge, orange and green canvas which was around $750 and trying to convince my parents that buying it for me would cover all gift requirements until I was 30. Unfortunatly, I couldn't convince them enough.
When Hart's death was announced I remember thinking that his prices would now go through the roof, but I never looked into it. Now, the only comparable piece (much smaller, much duller colours and less detail) is $6500 and the only remaining painting in the series.
I've always wanted to be able to invest in art. It's a long term goal but something that has always been at the back of my mind, not so much for their worth but for having really amazing pieces which have part of the artist in them. Something that tells a story. Something individual.
CONGRATULATIONS!

CONGRATULATIONS!
Officially an AIESEC Alumni; I hope the new job is all that you wished for and that you have a great time in the UK! Brisbane isn't the same without you.