My guilty admission this morning - my usual routine is to check my phone before getting out of bed - firstly to see the time, then the weather report, followed by where my book sits on Amazon's Bestsellers list, how many people have read my blogs and which countries they're from, how my shares are ... READ the POST
Faces in a Park
We are currently in Tasmania for nine days, with our base in beautiful Launceston. I haven’t brought my laptop with me so am typing this on my phone, which is a bit tedious. We are here mainly for Launceston’s Festivale which began yesterday - Tasmania’s version of our WOMADelaide. Held in City ... READ the POST
Will We Do It Anyway? I Think We Might.
I have a feeling today's blog is going to be a bit of a potpourri of 'Summer-of-Twenty-five' daily happenings. I am in reduction mode - not that I'm moving into a retirement village or down-sizing, but many of my friends seem to be doing it and I'm thinking, if that time should come for me, I'd ... READ the POST
Lock Yourself Up in Your Silent Chamber
Poetry and poets. As I sat here to begin my blog, having no idea what I was going to share, I began to think about the process of writing. I opened up one of my old journals. Back in the seventies I read voraciously - philosophical works - trying to understand myself and my place in the world, and ... READ the POST
Filtered Indelibly Through Every Wall Through Every Room
I have neglected to share my poetry here lately, so after another stimulating gathering of poets yesterday, I am inspired to put some up today. For our gatherings, we have prompts to work to, but I have so many poems in my archives that I usually just pick a couple from amongst them. One of ... READ the POST
As we sat overlooking the dry creek bed, I saw, high up in trees, debris deposited by past floods. Then it began to rain.
There will always be places to see. I will never tire of a road trip - the most recent one to our Flinders Ranges. We had the camper trailer packed from our long weekend in the hills with family. So there was only food to pack. We were on the road by eight. My brother had driven from Aldgate in his ... READ the POST
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