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Red bearded face
devilish eyes, pointy ears,
sunny wings : Mimi?

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Red bearded face
devilish eyes, pointy ears,
sunny wings : Mimi?

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“Mummy I want to feed the squirrel too?”
“In a minute Sebastian. It’s Louisa’s turn.”
“Mummy look at how he’s curled his tail up.”
“That’s how he got his name. It comes from two Greek words meaning shadow tail.”
“Look Mummy. He does have a shadow. Look. But Daddy doesn’t have a tail.”
“What do you mean Sebastian? Why would Daddy have a tail?”
“Cause I heard you tell Mr Donnelly…”
“Uncle Fred, Sebastian.”
“But he’s not our uncle. Okay. I heard you tell Uncle Fred that Daddy had squirrelled away and that was why we’re poor and Daddy’s gone.”
In response to Charli’s prompt where she asks us:
May 18, 2016 prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that features a squirrel. It can be about a squirrel, for a squirrel or by a squirrel. Think nutty, naturalistic, dinner or ironic. Go where the prompt leads and don’t forget to twirl with imagination.
Respond by May 24, 2016 to be included in the weekly compilation.Rules are here. All writers are welcome!

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Through the generations children have played in parks

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Walked dogs

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and enjoyed the shrubbery.

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Parks are places to picnic

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exercise or relax and enjoy the view.

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There are deer parks

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and caravan parks

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Parks by the beach

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and parks by the river.

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One of my favourite city parks has a pool in the middle. Most of all parks are for people to enjoy green space out in the open air. A place one can refresh and re-energise.
In response to Paula’s Thursday’s Special

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This prehistoric seed-bearing plant
lived when dinosaurs roamed
It’s not a palm
but an unrelated cycad tree

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Not to anchor tents though welcome it would be
but rather to jump off the cliff
Attached by ropes
Yes an abeseil anchor it be.

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The inside of my teapot
Hosts what look like a map of Australia
although a little skewiff
It came from Norway so perhaps it is understandable.

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Cee got this right
A llama own those teeth
And what a face to go with those choppers.

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The under side of this fungi was shown
Its edges wonderfully rounded

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just like this bowl
turned to perfection.

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But Muffin’s blue remains a mystery.
These are the answers that were posed to Cee’s fun foto challenge.

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What’s This?
Well you might ask
A riddle from nature to be solved.

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What’s this?
a ring surrounded by red

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What’s this?
With a poor map of Australia shining out

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If you are saying a horse
Ask again
What’s this?

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What’s this?
You may well know

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And this little beauty
Have the borer’s been at work
No ask again
What’s this?

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The question though
I want answered please
Is why has Muffin
Turned blue at the belly and knees.
She’s far too young to join the blue rinse set.
In response to Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge

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Last week I wrote about who memoirs are about – the ‘I’ characters that are found within the narrative. This week I ask what is memoir about? You may say it is about a personal experience. Something that happened to you. It is about an experience that the ‘I’ character has had. However, the experience is far from being a personal event and if you and I were to have the same experience, my experience is going to be different to your experience because each experience is a constructed reconstruct, altered by memory and the language used to relate it. How then do we have an experience?
There are five ways that the experience is created for the ‘I’ character in memoir.

The first is determined socially and historically. Our place in society will have a huge effect on how we view an experience and are part of an experience, both culturally and within the class systems which give us differing tastes and subjective viewpoints. Society will also determine the identity that is given to the ‘I’ character. For example, they will recognise themselves as male or female, Australian aborigine or Jewish, rich or poor, heterosexual or homosexual and, their individual experience will be attached to these social identities.
Secondly language will create an experience as the ‘I’ becomes attached to labels created by institutions and within the course of a day the ‘I’ may have known experience in multiple ways. For example as a scholar, dancer, wife and patient. As language changes over time and is historically specific, these meanings will alter. Language is also necessary in order to retrospectively turn the internal feelings, spirituality, bodily needs and emotions into narrative, so that meaning can be derived from it.
Experience is also self-reflexive. This means that we add our interpretations to it, with the ability to change these interpretations over time as cultural or historical change occurs.
The ‘I’ must also be able to claim ownership of the experience, that is, it must be a truthful account of the memory of the self. There have been examples where experience has been found to be fraudulent such as in the James Frey case where he claimed time in prison that he didn’t have. The ‘I’ must also be culturally authorised to tell the experience so if the memoir is about, for example, an aboriginal woman, the narrating ‘I’ must be an aboriginal woman. An example of this was the memoir written by Chief Buffalo Child Long Lance who wrote as the son of an Cherokee Chief but was eventually exposed, as not being a full blood cherokee but rather an African American. Another fraud by Misha Defonseca tells the unbelievable yet inspiring tale of a Jewish girl searching for her parents, her life with a wolf pack, the long trek from Belgium to the Ukraine and back again. It turned out to be totally untrue and the author was actually of Belgian catholic heritage.
Finally there is the experience and the reader. There is a pact between the reader and the author, coined in 1975 the “autobiographical pact” by Philippe Lejeune. Here the reader on seeing the author and the protagonist having the same name consume the narrative believing that the narrative is the cultural and historical truth of the author and that the author is authorised to relate the experience. The reader has expectations and although they are accepting of the kinds of inconsistencies that we all have without our own memories, intentional fraud is not acceptable. Additionally, readers will bring their own culture, social standing and language to give their own interpretation of the narrated experience.
For more on the creation of experience see Sidonie Smith and Julia Watson explanation in their book “Reading Autobiography”.
Essential to the relating of the self and the experience being told is memory. But is memory infallible? The subject for a later Memoir on Monday, memoir discussion started by Lisa

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In response to Cee’s Odd Ball Challenge

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A week was all it took. Monday they replaced her on the waterways biodiversity committee. Tuesday spilt coffee destroyed the water-table salinity report and her error had deleted the original on her computer. Wednesday her boss had words. Thursday she jammed the printer. Friday she worked whilst her office mates went to lunch. Saturday her fiancé called off the engagement. Sunday it rained but she’d forgotten to bring her files home to work on. Her confidence eroded she drank a bottle of wine.
Monday, rain unrelenting she ordered the opening of the spillway, creating mayhem with flooding and erosion.

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In response to Charli’s prompt where she asks:
May 11, 2016 prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story, using the power of erosion. It can be natural, cultural or something different. Is the force personified or does it add to the overall tone? You can use the word in its variations, or avoid the word and write its action.
Respond by May 17, 2016 to be included in the weekly compilation.Rules are here. All writers are welcome!

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