Musings ..... Hoping to return to the Land of Art soon. I seem to have been up to my eyebrows in conservation work. Not that I've accomplished great things, but as the Main Everything for BirdLife Bunbury it takes up time. This bird of a mind of mine leaps from branch to branch with things I'd like to do. Nest paintings waiting.
A commission of wagtails for a friend's birthday in July.
A commission of thirty calligraphed bookmarks for a priest friend who is conducting a women's retreat end of June.
Calligraphic scripts: I'd like to do those lovely old-fashioned verses like "Monday's child ....." and "Thirty days hath November ....... ". Why? Because I'd just like to, no other reason. why not?, instead of why?
Perhaps someone might like to frame these, and put them on their kitchen wall.
I am to give a bird talk to ladies at St Boniface Cathedral this Thursday I never know what I am going to do. It should fall into place.
An article to write for the local newspaper on sea-birds and plastics.
There is mending to be done, and cushions to sew. Dishes to wash.
A commission of wagtails for a friend's birthday in July.
A commission of thirty calligraphed bookmarks for a priest friend who is conducting a women's retreat end of June.
Calligraphic scripts: I'd like to do those lovely old-fashioned verses like "Monday's child ....." and "Thirty days hath November ....... ". Why? Because I'd just like to, no other reason. why not?, instead of why?
Perhaps someone might like to frame these, and put them on their kitchen wall.
I am to give a bird talk to ladies at St Boniface Cathedral this Thursday I never know what I am going to do. It should fall into place.
An article to write for the local newspaper on sea-birds and plastics.
There is mending to be done, and cushions to sew. Dishes to wash.
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