Blogging begins in the Backyard

Where better to contemplate Library 2.0 than in one's own backyard?

The grass has been mown & the trees smell sweet. There is plenty of material here to capture in a diary methinks.

There are few flowers but plenty of green & lots of birds visit every day. At night the flying foxes, possums & moths and last night the gentle hoot of an owl.

love is a place

love is a place

& through this place of

love move

(with brightness of peace)

all places

yes is a world

& in this world of

yes live

(skilfully curled)

all worlds

ee cummings