Good golly! Right here, is the very best of Autumn. A roaring fire, gourds and berries on the table, and a bright sunlight pouring in. As a child, October and November were such rich and exciting months. We scavenged for conkers and inhaled apple crumble and burnt leaves. There was Halloween. Guy Fawkes. And birthdays for my brother and I. It was chilly and damp, but that didn’t stop us from racing around the neighbourhood in a sweaty t-shirt. I imagine great meals being served at this table. Shepherd’s Pie followed by stewed apples and custard.
Posts from October 2019
head case
October 4, 2019
It’s at this time of year, when the days get shorter, and the air is chilly and damp, that I like to treat myself to a present that celebrates winter. A wool sweater in some zingy colour usually does the trick. This year, I am on the hunt for a brilliant balaclava; something that will keep me warm, and my face protected from the elements, but that’s colourful and cheery, too. I like pompoms, and I don’t mind looking just a small bit ridiculous. I will not be purchasing my balaclava from an outward bound shop — I may get a dreary backup for snowstorms — but rather some overpriced, chic, online shop that boasts fur slippers and cashmere earmuffs. Yes, I will indulge myself this frivolity, and when it’s minus 22 outside, you’ll wish you had too.
toile la la
October 3, 2019
Even for me, maximalist at heart, this room is one toile too many. Like many spaces I share on La Parachute, I don’t want to live here, but I appreciate that it exists. The wallpaper is splendid, as are the mix of fabrics. I wonder who does live here, and what the rest of the house looks like.

la parachute
October 2, 2019
Since I started it in 2015, La Parachute has provided me with a forum to explore ideas, thoughts, whims and fancies. I write for myself, to exercise my writing and editing skills, to indulge in frivolity and fantasy, and to think about life’s trials and joys. It’s not as personal as a journal –– I have one of those, too –– but more of an online scrapbook where I celebrate the people, places and things I love. I am so grateful for this portal, and it’s always a delight when I hear that a post has inspired or moved someone, or just simply made them happy. This morning, I came across the beautiful work of German artist, Günther Förg. Of course, the colours pulled me in, but there is something in the gestures, free and childlike that I really love.

sculpture by the sea
October 1, 2019
Evi Savvaidi‘s Sky is the Limit stopped me in my tracks this morning. Her enormous sculptures by the sea –– they’re on Cottesloe Beach, halfway between Perth and Fremantle –– are the most beautiful thing I’ve seen in a while. Context is everything, I understand, but what a wonderful experience it must be to walk around them.



