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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

One

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Recently, after all the endless days of rain, slugs like this one appeared on my verandah and on my front pathway.
Usually they appeared late afternoon or at night.
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Digital Fun Challenge #10 ~ One
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One small character
Slides like a symbol of one
Intriguing life form
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5 comments:

Ellie said...: Agh...I don't like slugs. They're all slimy and twisty. I loved your accompanying haiku though.; January 4, 2011 3:20 AM
Sallie (FullTime-Life) said...: Gosh -- it HAS been raining at your house! For a minute there I thought I was back in western Oregon. We love slugs there. Eugene even has a festival every fall at which they crown a "slug queen." All tongue-in-cheek and fun!; January 4, 2011 4:47 AM
BLOGitse said...: That is ONE slimy creature! :)
We met a couple from Melbourne on Sunday, gave a lift to them to the center of Casa.
Maybe we should visit Melbourne in the future - they have a house on the beach! :); January 4, 2011 11:18 PM
lisaschaos said...: I stepped on many of these as a child - ew! Watch your toes! :); January 5, 2011 1:34 AM
SusuPetal said...: One and BIG! Uh...; January 8, 2011 5:25 AM

Archive of Blog Quotes

A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman