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Saturday, June 19, 2010
Thursday, June 17, 2010
June Long Weekend 2010
Monday, June 14, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
I look at your faces. I see these beautiful smiling expressions. The mask is part of your day to day life. I can see the emptiness. It's so deeply embedded. You are all so good at being Ostriches. Fear bought you this aversion in animal studies. None of you are at fault. Why do you feel the need to cover up his damage? He's gone. Fear or him cannot hurt you anymore. Why do you still want to hide? Why do you still allow this damage to flow? Into your lives, into your relationships, setting an avoidance example for your children? Can't you see? My vision, is it transperant? Am I wrong? I've never been in your place, but I'm affected and have been for a very long time. How is this set right? Does it ever happen? Do you and those you love every heal? I do love you.
Sunday, June 06, 2010


Being part of Min Mia's workshop weekend at Hallow Wood.... amazing. I thought religious wise I could only relate to Buddhism however Biami makes a great case as does the dreamtime stories to share with our children. We are of this earth and need to look after this earth. Thank you Min Mia for sharing womens business with us. And to Lydia for sharing Hallow Wood... love the enclosed area it's fabulous!
Time. Why is there not enough of it these days? Even Tulley asked this week "why is there never enough time in a day Mum?". I told her when I was growing up time seemed endless. School days were long, we came home and played with kids in our street, got to go to the shop on our bikes, swam in the pool in summer.... All week was long whilst I awaited Friday afternoon to arrive when Mum would pack the car for our weekend "Up the River". We'd spend all weekend waterskiing, swimming, playing Parents against kids soccer or softball matches on the turf farm next door. We got to sneak out at night with our Dad's baring torches to help ourselves to a few watermelons or cobs of corn from the farms. Stealing is not cool however it seemed that everyone helped everyone and shared their goods, the bartyr system was in full swing without keeping account of who shared what. Picking oranges from the parks orchard, meeting new kids that came to share in the same weekend fun; parents playing cards; barbeques; playing tricks on each other.... the novelty of all the kids going skinny dipping in the river when the showers had run out of hot water, at a time when it wasn't taboo to bare your naked body in public besides we were only! No-one looked at you as if you should be hiding your body nor with any sexual link to your nakedness.
Why is it there was so much time in every single day back then?
Why is it there was so much time in every single day back then?
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