Click on the pictures for a proper look and click again. A few caterpillar shots, eating a gum tree in the local bush. A very unusual looking creature. No idea what they turn into. Do you ever stand outside at night in a dark place and look up at the stars. See them in the blackness without resting on any one for long. No naming or counting, just the sense of them. In a vast black space. Click on those pictures for a closer look.

Short Verses and Other Curses.

What is it that happens to my dedication to write more? I did find the pesky laptop that I lost a while back, so I really have no excuse. In the end it was IN MY CAR. Most of my life si.

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How Writing a Book is Like Riding a Roller Coaster. Writing a Book is Like Riding a Roller Coaster. Writing a book is sometimes like riding a roller coaster. Ahead of my commitment to this blog.

I laughed when the words joy floats easily fell out of my fingers and splashed onto the computer keyboard. Strangely appropriate! Years later, while talking to one of my younger sisters, I found out that mom had eventually taken a photo of her sitting in a bucket. What? Did the dishpan go out of style? Why 4 buckets in this photo? April 11, 2015.