Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: This Land is My Land (two verses)

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As I was walking that ribbon of highway, 
I saw above me that endless skyway: 
I saw below me that golden valley: 


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This land was made

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for you and me.

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I’ve roamed

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and rambled

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and I followed my footsteps 


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To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts; 

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And all around me

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a voice was sounding: 


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This land

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was made for you and me.

This post is in response to Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge

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Wordless Wednesday: Storybook

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Sunday Still the Next Challenge: More Night Shots

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In response to Sunday Stills

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Cee’s Odd Ball Challenge: Bathroom snaps

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These days when you visit the bathroom, no matter where you are you are greeted with gleaming white porcelain toilets and wash basins. There are liquid soap dispensers so that hands don’t go where hands have been before them. The whole scenario is one of germ-free hygiene.

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Not at this pub. Mind you I think that everything was no doubt as clean as a whistle but the flushing water probably came from an area of tea trees thus colouring the water brown. The constant dripping in the toilets led to those brown stains that once there become impossible to remove.

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The oldy worldy metal basins gave character but not only were brown but also very rusty. There are people that resurface this type of equipment and the ones here could certainly have done with it. However, I loved it.It was never going to kill me. It gave it atmosphere that I thought worthy of not one but three photographs and Cee’s Odd Ball challenge was just the place for them.

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99 word flash Fiction: 2am

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Janice sat bolt upright, glancing at the clock. Two am. Quietly, to not wake her sleeping partner, she rose. It had come to her. Funny how that often happened. Sleeping freed her brain. Floating on air with happiness, she crept to the office to record her epiphany. 

She stumbled over the sleeping dog but managed to steady herself, gaining bruises as she bumped her way through the dark house. Bang. Something hit her in the head before falling with a clatter to the ground. 

“You okay?”

“Your bloody golf club.”

She reached the computer. Now what was it?

 

In response to Charli over at Carrot ranch prompt for:

January 21, 2015 : In 99 words (no more, no less) write a 2 a.m. story. Crazy things can happen after the bars close down, even if you never go to the bar! You might, drown in a pile of snow or wake up to find a black bear in your kitchen. Well, those are northern Idaho 2 a.m. stories. What’s yours?

Respond by January 27, 2015 to be included in the weekly compilation. Rules are here. All writers are welcome!

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Shadow Shot Sunday 2: The iconic Hills Hoist

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1945 saw the first Hills Hoist come off the manufacturing line in Adelaide South Australia, in Lance Hill’s backyard.  Lance produced it at his wife’s request, as a cheap replacement clothes line to the old line slung across the back yard that used a prop to gain some height. When Lance’s brother-in-law returned from the war in 1946 he was instrumental in developing and producing these wind-up, height adjustable, rotary clothes lines as a business. Production remained in the backyard, then moved to a small factory premises but by 1958 they required larger premises and became the Hills company.

Almost every Australian house had a Hill’s hoist in the backyard in the sixties and the house I live now is the first I have experienced without the iconic feature. A friend once said to me that she couldn’t live in my house as you couldn’t see the Hills Hoist from kitchen window. It was one of her joys to watch the clothes flying round in the wind. Certainly I knew a few puppies who were not popular with their owners as they had enjoyed grabbing the clothing as it enticed them on their path. Come to think of it as kids we used to grab hold of it like monkey bars and use it as a piece of rotating playground equipment. Perhaps that is why the Hills Company today also manufactures apparati for playgrounds.

The Hills hoist  is so common it is often used by artists to depict Australia and has been listed as a National Treasure by the National Library of Australia.

In response to Shadow Shot Sunday 

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Silent Sunday: Gazing Across the Roof

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Express Yourself

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Writing,

 a solitary pursuit

the  challenge it is huge

In a group

our words did flow

A book we proudly published.

Then we packed up house,

made the move,

a good one I might say.

Apart from leaving the support of those fellow writers 

I hopped back on the merry-go-round 

 my first manuscript  I finished

and now I walk these hallowed halls alone.

Research,

another solitary pursuit  

I often feel

I’m on the slippery slope

yet these boys save my sanity.

In response to Weekly Photo Challenge Express Yourself

 

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Skywatch Friday: 23rd January 2015 Noosaville 4.07pm

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After a lovely 70mm of rain and more looking likely.

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Friday Fictioneers: The Prisoner

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“What the…”

“She refused to come without her boxes.”The men worked quickly loading them into the small boat and then helped the heavily pregnant girl aboard. They pushed the boat into the water and rowed away from shore. The leaking, overloaded boat made  slow headway across the lake.

Maria felt warm fluid mixing with the cold. “The baby’s coming.” The men rowed quicker. Leaving one fluid for another, the baby was born. One breath, one cry before slipping into the dark water.

Maria screamed.

The captain whispered, “Better off a prisoner in the castle now she’s a prisoner for life.

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