Dear Friends, Readers and erm ...  Countryfolk  

(if you can figure out which country I should be referring to, please let me know)

Thank you all for your messages, emails and calls seeking my whereabouts.  I am touched by your kindness and care.

I apologise for causing concern and/or irritation at my absence. 

I entreat the Muse to sing to me again soon.  All entreaties on my behalf to said Muse, gratefully accepted.  I am tired of being gagged and bound.

I do look forward to catching up with your blogs.

Very best wishes 

Isabel x

Murakami's daisy face

Mums know best ...

image ParkeHarrison, via The Mag

Mum always told me to keep my room tidy
the dust, she said, would eat me alive



Thanks to Tess for the prompt.  More bunnies here:  http://magpietales.blogspot.com/

Sunday Trees

Teapot Tuesday

Sticky Fingers

We glued my miniature furniture back together

Sticky fingers remain

Why miniature when no one will squeeze into such a tiny seat?

Sticky fingers

Why glue?

Sticky fingers

Thus we are held in miniature, secured with bondage of a chemical intractable nature

Sticky fingers

The miniatures restored, seats for miniature animals taking miniature tea

Sticky fingers

Only a lover of long would submit to

Sticky fingers

for such as these

o

Sunday Trees

like sculpture, don't you think?

o