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Category Archives: Writing Nature and Place
Hope is the thing with feathers*
Recently, while sitting under a tree in the Domain, trying to eat an egg sandwich, I was attacked by a Noisy Miner. Claws in the head. Several times. With one arm helicoptering desperately above me to ward it off, I … Continue reading
Posted in Spirit of Place, The Animal Kingdom, Writing Nature and Place
Tagged bird attacks Sydney, bull bull birds, Emerald class ferry, Freshwater ferry, hope is the thing with feathers, Manly ferry, native Australian honey eater, native miner, noisy miner, seagulls, seven miles from Sydney a thousand miles from care, silver gulls, slipstream, Sydney Harbour, The Domain Sydney
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Lepidoptera
Did you know that a lepidopterist is an entomologist who studies butterflies? But what is someone called who kills butterflies? A little while ago I realised there was a problem with my Lime. It’s three years old and lives in a terracotta … Continue reading
Posted in Habitat, My Mother and Me, The Animal Kingdom, Writing Nature and Place
Tagged butterflies, caterpillar pests, caterpillars, caterpillars on citrus, citrus, Citrus Swallowtail Buttefly, Citrus swallowtail caterpillar, cocoon, curry tree, dragons, gardening, killing caterpillars, King Aegeus, larvae, Lepidoptera, lepidopterist, lime tree, monsters, Papilio aegeus, pupa, removing caterpillars, silk worms
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Like living on a yacht
The windows of our one bedroom flat open to both the south and north. In the early hours of the morning after a hot summer day I hear the cords rattle against the blinds, like rigging slapping the mast of … Continue reading
Posted in Habitat, Spirit of Place, Writing Nature and Place
Tagged mounted police, ship's bells, sounds of a suburb, soundscape, train horn, wind, yachts
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The windswept doorstep of the year
August is almost over. And so is winter. I’ve loved the slowly lengthening days that carry the hope of spring. The newly lit hours that creep in after the solstice always seem so familiar; like a lost memory returned, promising … Continue reading
Posted in Habitat, Spirit of Place, The Animal Kingdom, Time, Writing Nature and Place
Tagged August, August wind, Aunty Fran Bodkin, Australian white Ibis, calendar, currawong, D'harawal Seasons, Les Murray, Nature Writing, north westerly, Pied currawong. Rainbow Lorikeet, southerly, spring, wind, winter, Writing about Place
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