
"Writing, at its best, is a lonely life. Organizations for writers palliate the writer's loneliness, but I doubt if they improve his writing. He grows in public stature as he sheds his loneliness and often his work deteriorates. For he does his work alone and if he is a good enough writer he must face eternity, or the lack of it, each day." ~ Earnest Hemingway
Thanks for the pictures... Remember with my OCD and ADHA someone like you can easily sidetrack me because I care deeply about you and owe you the most highest respect. I need time, space and solitude to work on my Spiritual Healing.
We had a Globe Mills Resident Meeting yesterday. Peach was not to be seen and I was kind of glad. People want to start up a recovery meeting for folks here. I spoke before the group, am becoming adept at public speaking and it went well. However, I do not want to get caught up in yet another anonymous group. They too can be distractions for me. Enough for now... this Email has already taken about nearly an hour... time not wasted but I need to invest my time in other matters.... like the big pile of dirty clothes behind me! I just need one woman to love for now, but after this last fiasco I am wary of being stung... sometimes love hurts like a harpoon in the heart!
I redid my Picasa Phone Album:
http://picasaweb.google.com/peta.aztlan/PetaDeAztlanOnlineAlbum#
Peter S. Lopez aka: Peta

Email: sacranative@yahoo.com
Sacramento, California, Aztlan
From: Michelle <shellyi2005@yahoo.com.au>
To: Peter LOPEZ <sacranative@yahoo.com>
Sent: Saturday, April 18, 2009 3:19:41 PM
Subject: Feathered Friends
Was sweeping up some leaves yesterday as it is autumn here also some bright pink berries that fell from the tree next door.
The more berries I swept the more fell from this tree. There was a high pitched bird call as I looked up into the tree I could see it was an australian native bush but I didnt know what kind. I knew from the bird call that some kind of parrot was up there ! I stood perfect still and tried to focus my eyes and these cheeky feathered friends were moving from branch to branch. They were Rainbow Lorikeets two of them happy as Larry up there feasting and chattering. I got a good view of them before they flew away. I did a search on the net this morning and found out the tree is called a Lilli Pilli and Jams are made from it. This is a relief as I was frightened my Grandson might eat them and get poisoned. I'll put a pic of the tree and Lorikeets below. ~ I DOWNLOADED THE TWO PICS! ~~ ![]() |
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