Here, you get heapings o' light and delight!
Book to come later this year, August 11.
In the meantime, see you on your blogs.
Pssst! Y'all can spot the monster in the picture? Hint...no, it ain't the parrot.
Saturday, 15 February 2020
Welcome weary wanderer.
When this whole world feel like there ain't nothing to be joyful about...welcome!
Here, you get heapings o' light and delight!
Book to come later this year, August 11.
In the meantime, see you on your blogs.
Pssst! Y'all can spot the monster in the picture? Hint...no, it ain't the parrot.
Here, you get heapings o' light and delight!
Book to come later this year, August 11.
In the meantime, see you on your blogs.
Pssst! Y'all can spot the monster in the picture? Hint...no, it ain't the parrot.
Sunday, 9 February 2020
An old interview.
Hello Everyone!
Howdy-do-dy?
Sundy again, and what a day! Sunny and warm with a cool breeze making them trees go we wish-dis we wish-dat. It did feelin' like one o' them Enid Blyton-days, you know when she describe pixie and fairy village, and when you was a chile, it feel like something different and wonderful?
(I really need to grow up and stop being so childlike or childish, choose the adjective).
Me and Mum been for a walk and coming back, I stare at them sheep-clouds plodding in the blue scene up there, and the sunlight lick me face. I smile wide like the sea, then I think, "Shees, imagine what the people driving by must be thinking."
Me 'n' Ma been proper mellow. Now and then, when the moon full, we does have a li'l misunderstanding, y'know. Tell me who don't. (Between you and me and these four walls, Ma is a Very Stubborn Oldster! Stubborn as a Teenager!). But we don't stay vex for long, thank goodness.
Anyway, I come home, and been going through some old stuff, and find this link, a' interview I do back when we been living in the big ole family home by the sea:
https://globalvoices.org/2005/12/29/a-conversation-with-guyana-gyal/
Ahh, them was days, when blogging was the thing.
I want to go and read blogs, so see y'all soon....
Howdy-do-dy?
Sundy again, and what a day! Sunny and warm with a cool breeze making them trees go we wish-dis we wish-dat. It did feelin' like one o' them Enid Blyton-days, you know when she describe pixie and fairy village, and when you was a chile, it feel like something different and wonderful?
(I really need to grow up and stop being so childlike or childish, choose the adjective).
Me and Mum been for a walk and coming back, I stare at them sheep-clouds plodding in the blue scene up there, and the sunlight lick me face. I smile wide like the sea, then I think, "Shees, imagine what the people driving by must be thinking."
Me 'n' Ma been proper mellow. Now and then, when the moon full, we does have a li'l misunderstanding, y'know. Tell me who don't. (Between you and me and these four walls, Ma is a Very Stubborn Oldster! Stubborn as a Teenager!). But we don't stay vex for long, thank goodness.
Anyway, I come home, and been going through some old stuff, and find this link, a' interview I do back when we been living in the big ole family home by the sea:
https://globalvoices.org/2005/12/29/a-conversation-with-guyana-gyal/
Ahh, them was days, when blogging was the thing.
I want to go and read blogs, so see y'all soon....
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