I seem to mutter to myself on a regular basis.. who knows if this is a sign of age or just a peculiarity that I have.
I have always tried to observe the world around me even as a young child I felt a bit different to the other kids..I felt a bit older a bit more ….well not wise that sounds obnoxious ..but just a little more observant.
I spent most of my time indulging my love of nature…snails worms crickets ..climbing trees, spending hours looking at clouds or digging in the earth.
Naturally I assumed I would be an astronaut or an archaeologist …and just as naturally I failed to be either.
A dysfunctional home life is a fantastic breeding ground for imagination and wonder…I had such a childhood.. fractured and fraught with yelling and hitting my child’s mind found a world that I could shape and make into my own…. this world had colour and fantasy I was welcome in my own world in fact I was in charge.
I have used this imagination my entire life ..I have found the joy in simple things I have made my world a place where everything has a personality.. nothing is without a lesson to teach me or a gift for me to receive …this of course has also led to a certain level of sarcasm…yes it is said it is the lowest form of wit.. but I have found that usually this statement comes from those who cannot appreciate it’s subtlety.
And so I am here..I have two other Blogs…one heavily based on my precious pets and their desire to have a forum…the other blog is about the nature around me and other photo opportunities I come upon.
In this Blog I think I want to be mainly adding my observations or mutterings…I hope I have some words of worth…and that I can share my world the way I live it and have lived it for 50 plus years.
You told me I should so I am Pandy..love you miss you