prophet of bloom

what a month it's been ... unpacking and documenting the lovingly stitched contributions to Gardens of the Heart, putting the pieces tog...

Blogger is being extremely sporadic about letting me comment, even on my own blog. Commenting on others, forget it. This evening the...

dear Martine sorry for the slow reply ... I have tried several times to reply to your kind comment on the previous post, and Blogger simpl...

the glorious view over the heathlands, from Mount Chudalup one of the remarkable wildflowers in South West Western Australia to t...

life seems to be steaming by like Niagara Falls. blink and another month goes by. since my last offering here I have become a grandmother...

it's lovely, being home for a bit, curling up with my lovely Kubbi-dog and having some contemplation time. the School of Nomad Art...

It was such a joy sharing with students from all over the planet in my first-ever online class (the Alchemist's Apron )  that I foun...

I had been with my former website host since 2004 or 5, but things were getting awfully clunky. It became tedious to try and upload imag...

I am pinching myself ... but it is true. I have taken the plunge. (what on earth is she on about, I hear you mutter) Thanks to my ...