Gratitude
I’m an optimist. If one plant dies, I know another will grow. There was a time when I lost sight of that optimism. There was no sign of a strawberry … Continue reading
Music to my ears
I’m grateful to JR Benjamin for reminding me in a recent post on The Bully Pulpit what an excellent – and prolific – writer Clive James is. He’s an avid reader too, with … Continue reading
A room of one’s own
“A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction…I would ask you to write all kinds of books, hesitating at no subject … Continue reading
The Power or the Glory
The two women I met this week, one on a dairy farm three hours west of Melbourne, another on a sheep farm two hours north, sought neither power nor glory … Continue reading
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