MoP 12: A haiku
antenna-tree birdsspatter confetti droppingsacross a red roofPoems, like stories, appear most when I’m looking elsewhere. This one arrived as we drove through Geelong on Sunday on our way home from a delightful day by the sea. A house, spied across the roof of...Look! A paper Kangaroo!
Surprise delivery this morning: a paperback copy of ‘Big Red Kangaroo’. Gosh, he’s a handsome chap.The Rajah Quilt – for the quilters
In a break from poetry transmission, here’s a link to a cable tv quilting program featuring Australian quilter Lessa Siegele and her version of the Rajah quilt. Take a look – but don’t wait too long, it’s only available for a couple of...MoP 11: Untitled
Czech proverb, translated variously as:As many languages you know, as many times you are a human being. or For every language you speak, you live a new life. For every face you seeYou see a new worldFor every voice you hearYou hear another wayFor every food you...From Facebook
After the day, comes the sky. #wonder
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Fyansford Paper Mill. So many layers of time and well worth a wander. @fyansfordpapermill #wonder
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