does the noose fit?

crimes of the heart are often subjective & confused by perception. before playing hangman i have learned that context is key, whether or not the actions of others fall within one moral code or another.

in order to abide by the obscure & often seemingly ironic principles that guide my life, it is not my right to play god & publicly condemn others. no matter how i feel at the time. we are all entitled to our own flaws & mistakes in order to build & learn from them.

the power of the pen is far mightier than the sword, and with great power comes incredible responsibility. i try to exercise mine well.

#FAIL

climbing up walls

last night my rock climbing cherry was popped & splattered all over randomly 3D speckled walls at the bidding of friends ky & fee who organised a midweek adventure escape from our default social media paradigm. unsurprisingly this later became a total booze fest resulting in not so hip degenerative hashtag speak.

our small mixed merry group all lived to tell the tale, get horribly addicted & plan to make this a regular sojourn if anyone wants in. we will be found at the sydney indoor climbing gym sporting the latest in to-die-for ass-hugging stranger-danger harness wear.

beware my noveaux spiderwoman friend who is the queen of portable media but finds showers technological godsends. only in wales. the old version. that's plumley. fee plumley. license to climb [pictured above].