This weekend is a pretty big one in my local hood. Once a year, seasoned sculptors and up and coming art students give Sydneysiders the pleasure of a breathtaking gallery located on one of the most infamous walks you can find. There's nothing like waking up for an early morning walk along the Bondi to Bronte walk with some incredible creativity.
Kind of feels like the beginning of a new chapter.... Summer, fresh ideas, open mindedness and of course, beaming joy. Which was poetic really. For sure. This a big, unforgettable weekend. And not just because of the Sculptures by the Sea. It is also the weekend that the world lost a little bit of sunshine. Mary Jane Palmer. You were the light and joy in many people's hearts. Bon Voyage.
