Musings
Inevitably there comes a time when one game ends and it’s time to begin another. I have had a long time between games of pickup sticks. Tempests have way…
Beginnings…… again
I’m never been one to look at the instructions. I jump straight in, and learn as I go along…..foolhardy maybe, foolish probably. A very tame display of civil disobedience. A…
Up and down, and spinning round….
Thought we might bring another old childhood game to the table. Snakes and Ladders. The analogy to life is obvious. We cruise along, or plod…depending on how the ole…
Celtic dancer slippers
It’s nice to feel ahead of the game. i saw that wonderful light that comes with Autumn afternoons yesterday. Not brilliant and insistent. More a lovely glow, and clear and…
into the paddock
Into the paddock I’m a city chick. Okay, more like a chook. A little long in tooth, if chooks had teeth. A tad round around the middle, less productive perhaps…
A taste of 🍂 Autumn
It’s been unseasonably warm here. Autumn in Brisbane, Australia comes as a luscious sigh of accomplishment after the long dose of heat and humidity. We made it. Bring on…
an affinity with ewe
I’ve had a thing about yarn since I was a little girl. Sure, I know most of the fibre-arty brigade claim their passion with their craft emerged alongside their ventures…
Why? ……why not, i guess
Is it necessary to be an expert to write a blog?
Have you noticed that the world seems to be an increasingly jam packed platform for self proclaimed experts …..asserting…or assaulting with opinions?
Loudly!
And here I am starting the first line of my blog with a question
No expert here – full disclosure.
Just a girl, standing in front of a boy……ah Julia Roberts…….she gets all the good lines.
Maybe Something a little more original …
Just a girl, with a theory, be it ever so humble to offer to anyone willing to consider it.
