Happy New Year!
I returned from a four-day trip to Madikwe Game Reserve today, to discover this wonderful review of A Ghost and His Gold by talented author, Dave Williams. Thank you, Dave.
Happy New Year!
I returned from a four-day trip to Madikwe Game Reserve today, to discover this wonderful review of A Ghost and His Gold by talented author, Dave Williams. Thank you, Dave.
Happy New Year. I hope 2024 will be a good year for everyone.
Dan from No Facilities blog has requested entries for the Thursday Doors Badge for 2024. You can read more about it here: https://nofacilities.com/2023/12/14/christmas-by-candlelight/. While you are there, take a look at Dan’s fabulous Dreamer’s Alliance book series.
I am squeaking in with this post as tomorrow is the last day for entries.
Any how, better almost late than never. Here is my design, it uses one of my watercolour paintings and I just love the colours. I think it represents all seasons because we dream of summer all winter.

I’m still on a blogging break, but I will respond to comments when I get the chance.
Teagan has written a super installment of her latest weekend serial using my song choice, White Rabbit by Jefferson Airplane, as inspiration. It’s a fabulous way to end 2023.
My final Dark Origins post for 2023 is about the origin of the letters to Santa. I’ve included an extract from one of my manuscripts which includes extracts of historical letters to Santa. Thank you for hosting, Kaye Lynne Booth.
Happy New Year to all my blogging friends.
Other than my Dark Origins post in collaboration with Writing to be Read later this month, this is my last post for 2023.
Having started 2023 with my husband in hospital with a venous sinus thrombosis and ending it with both my sons undergoing major 4-hour surgeries, I feel I need a break. I will be back on 8 January 2024. I thank all of you, my blogging family, for all you support, reads and comments during the course of this year.
For this last Thursday Doors post of the year, I am sharing the gingerbread and chocolate house display I created during Covid. Some of you have seen it before, but it is very cheering and worth re-sharing. PS, its a South African Christmas display so you won’t see any snow or ice. My little joke: These are the houses that Robbie built.
You can join in Thursday Doors here: https://nofacilities.com/2023/12/14/christmas-by-candlelight/






The house below is my niece’s contribution:


Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
I wrote this poem last week for Reena’s Xploration Challenge #309 but I didn’t manage to post it timeously. You can find other poems for this theme here: https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2023/11/30/reenas-xploration-challenge-309/

The picture above depicts our theme for the week but is not the prompt.
I scanned the net for poems on Opposites and was stuck at two brilliant lines, in a poem by Dzejnieks.
It’s just… Me sipping through dimensions.
Both so different I consider them almost parallel.
You can read the full poem here.
Now, about the writing prompt.
You can choose any one of the following options. If you feel exceptionally inspired, feel free to write more than one piece, or get them all together in one. The choice and creativity is yours,
Tall
And thin
Towering over me
***
Shorter
Powerfully built
Younger of two
***
Intellectual
A swot
Lives to learn
***
Lazy
Avoid studying
A stereotypical boy
***
Different
Polar opposites
Fight out differences
***
United
By blood
Brothers standing together
A memory poem reflects on and celebrates personal memories and experiences, often evoking feelings of nostalgia, joy, or sadness.
The plaster of Paris figure
Adorned her dressing table
Pluto, hand painted by me
The quiet granddaughter
I recalled its pairing, Mickey Mouse
The one that didn’t survive
I tried to wash him in the swimming pool
Within minutes, he melted away
Returned to water in a cloud of powder
Absorbed into the surrounding mass
I was shocked and I cried
The survivor, I gifted, to Granny Joan
Her treasure, displayed with pride
One day she was gone. Dead!
My first experience of that black word
Death, that took Granny
And never brought her back again
Granny Joan, the artist
Taught me how to make a cradle
From a plastic butter tub
And left over pieces of material
Showed me how to make
A beautiful dolls house
From a wooden tomato box
The house had paper windows, curtains, and a door
She drew me paper dolls on stiff card
I learned how to make clothes for them
With little tags to hold them on
Under her tutorage I gained
The skill of embroidery,
Applique technique,
And how to design and sew
A variety of Cindy doll clothes
***
Granny Joan, the encourager
Of a young girl’s creativity
I wonder what she thinks
When she visits me from Heaven
I always leave my artworks on display
To let her look


Colleen provided a beautiful picture for this week’s Tanka Tuesday. Sadly, it doesn’t really fit into a boiling hot South African heat wave pre Christmas period. So … I picked my own picture to write a poem about. This picture also works for Terri’s red and green holiday colours Sunday Stills challenge.
You can join in Tanka Tuesday here: https://tankatuesday.com/2023/12/05/24-seasons-syllabic-poetry-challenge-no-11-12-5-23-part-i-heavy-snow-december-7-20-taisetsu-%E5%A4%A7%E9%9B%AA/

Hot sand burns small feet
Child placed on reddened shoulders
Carrier moves forward
Slight weight causing sinking
Large feet roughly abrading
Warthog spies
Abandoned burrow
Safe and warm
Residence
Aardvark digs, warthog borrows
Co-dependency

Comprised of colours
The vibrant world around me
Decadent paintbox
Providing inspiration
For my writer’s eye and pen

Overdone flowers
Baked brown and brittle by sun
Diminished shadows
Of last week’s magnificence
Heat’s collateral damage

Violet lace nightcaps
Designed for sleeping fairies
An enchanted tree

You can join in Sunday Stills here: https://secondwindleisure.com/2023/12/10/sundaystills-monthly-color-challenge-holiday-red-and-green/



This is the second last Thursday Doors challenge for 2023. I am taking the opportunity to share a few night time doors and a through the door picture. You can join in Thursday Doors here: https://nofacilities.com/2023/12/07/military-stuff/

Veranda dining area at Madikwe Hills towards the lounge and bar area.

Reception area at Madikwe Hills at night
This is a picture of TC having coffee in the coffee shop at the hospital on Tuesday. I took it through the glass doors of the cake display cabinet.

This is a clip of a leopard tortoise sighting we had during our recent visit to Madikwe Game Reserve:
This is a YT short of a ground squirrel which I thought was very cute:

Zach Amstead has kept his ability to participate in lucid dreams a secret for over fifty years However, in the high-tech world of the 21st century, he has been discovered by an FBI Special Agent who has a corrupt agenda and who is willing to employ illegal tactics while working toward his goal.
Thomas Slocum gives Zach a choice – cooperate in an illegal operation or be treated as a terrorist. Slocum’s plan puts Zach on a collision course with organized crime leaders, a corrupt politician and brings innocent people into dangerous situations. Worse, the FBI process which allowed Slocum to uncover Zach’s abilities threatens to expose the abilities of his best friend, Billy.
Zach must get ahead of the FBI in a precarious race. He must protect Billy, and he must choose which criminals he can trust.
The Evil You Choose is the second book in the Dreamer’s Alliance series and focuses on Zach and Billy as older retired men who have developed their different abilities over the years, and amended their lives accordingly.
Billy, in particular, is very interesting as he lives largely ‘off the radar’ but has advanced technology at his fingertips to investigate and learn about anything he wants too. I liked seeing how Billy’s intelligence had developed and how he ran rings around the FBI and the ‘powers that be’.
This book introduced a new character, Thomas J Slocum, an FBI agent with a personal agenda. Mr. Slocum has come across records from Zach’s time at the Pathway School and learned about his lucid dreams. With his access to information due to his job and position, he has learned interesting information about Zach’s movements and formed his own conclusions about the reasonableness and possibility of Zach’s lucid dreams. He uses this knowledge to coerce Zach into working for him. His aims are to investigate certain well connected crime families, in particular the DeLitos who are a part of Zach’s past, and bring them, and their government connections to justice. Mr. Slocum’s primary aim is to push his own career goals. There are others involved, however, who have their own, different personal agendas.
Zach believes he has no option but to assist Mr. Slocum and he engages the assistance of Billy, his brother, Mike, and his daughter, Abbie, to try to stay one step ahead of both the FBI and the crime families he is being forced to spy on.
I enjoyed the development in Abbie’s character and abilities in this second book. I’m feel certain her role in the series is going to increase and become more important.
The story is engaging and fast paced and although the story line of the FBI exploiting people with unusual abilities is not new, Zach’s lucid dreams is certainly a fresh angle for me and makes the entire story interesting and unusual.
You can purchase The Evil You Choose from Amazon US here: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0BCBQSHQZ
Colleen’s challenge:
This week: Your writing invitation is to compose a series of three dodoitsu.
“The dodoitsu is a Japanese poetic form developed towards the end of the Edo Period, which came to an end in 1868. As with most Japanese forms, the dodoitsu does not have meter or rhyme constraints, focusing on syllables instead.”
WritersDigest.com
Below you will find three kigo phrases that pertain to the northern hemisphere and the southern hemisphere (5 syllables each). Use one kigo phrase in each of your three poems.
For the southern hemisphere:
Sky still blue, clouds catch sun’s rays
As it descends in the West
Heavens burn with orange fire
Dusk in the garden

***
Perseverance brings success
Fine new nest gains acceptance
Weaver’s excited cheep joins
Fine weather bird songs

***
Stifling heat hangs heavily
Fine drops decorate hairline
People await relief from
Early summer cloud
Hydrangeas
In floral print frocks
Fifty shades
Of bright blue
Nature’s exhibitionists
Seeking attention

Wheel of fortune spins
As threatening clouds gather
How will heatwave end?
With rejuvenating rain
or with destructive hail balls
This poem is sad, only read it if you don’t mind being saddened.
Imagine
Taking your living
Beating heart
Putting it to sleep
With sweet smelling strawberry gas
Handing it with care
To men in white
With masks
And glove covered hands
To probe
And fix
And mend
Now imagine
Doing that
Forty-two times
The amazingly talented Resa McConaghy, costume designer and “Art Gowns’ creator extraordinaire, has created the most splendid post about my historical novel, A Ghost and His Gold. It has photographs and drawings and is an incredible exploration of the history in words and pictures.
If you don’t know Resa, you can find her photographs of artworks and street murals here: https://graffitiluxandmurals.com/
You can find her beautiful environmentally friendly ‘Art Gowns’ here: https://resamcconaghy.com/
Thank you, Resa!