Drawing My Own Lines . . .
First, let me say very quickly that I wasn’t showing the sketch above in my last post because I thought it was worth showing off for its accomplished execution. Ha! No!! I included it simply…
View PostFirst, let me say very quickly that I wasn’t showing the sketch above in my last post because I thought it was worth showing off for its accomplished execution. Ha! No!! I included it simply…
View PostVisible Monday Again??! Wow! Those weeks are rolling around quickly, aren’t they?! And the garden’s bursting with new leaves, new blooms, birdsong and fragrance complementing the colours and shapes. Last week was the final week…
View PostAs I wheeled my bike onto the rack and pushed the gate open last Tuesday night, I heard some heavy thumping in the dark garden. I knew right away, somehow, what the stomping sounds were,…
View PostDid you see Duchesse’s round-up, earlier this week, of ways to bring some spring green into your wardrobe now that the days are beginning to lengthen? She titled her post “Spring greens, from tart to…
View PostIt’s almost two months since I finished Michael Ondaatje’s The Cat’s Table, but the images and impressions left by the novel are still clear. Especially clear is the voice of that young child, filtered through…
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