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
He Had Learned to Read the Moods of the Wild Ones
More of South Africa. It was winter with typically pleasant days reaching around twenty-four degrees, but the nights were cold. On our first morning, we were woken at five. By six, and after introductions all round, we climbed aboard our open four wheel drive with four other passengers. Solly was ... READ the POST
We Came Up Over a Hill and There it Was
It was time to leave France. The sight of small villages in other countries never ceases to thrill me - their character, their age, their doorways, chimneys, backyards. I always picture the folk going about their daily lives within them. From our train window, northern France whizzed by. I would ... READ the POST
Vegemite and Train Stations
Let's see what I can find to tell you about the rest of our recent trip to Europe and South Africa. In my last blog, we were about to head to The Somme and Villers Bretonneux. We had been staying in an apartment on The Right Bank - the twelfth arrondissement for three days, enduring the ... READ the POST
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