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Thursday, 5 July 2012

Thursday; what's in a name;



Juliet:
"What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet."

W.Shakespeare; Romeo and Juliet  Act 2 Scene 2


A garden generally represents its creator; it should be alluring with a  romantic blend; 

Unabashed and a little extreme,with a sense of adventure; Titania





.....pick, girl, the roses...




© Titania  Photo from my Garden.

Wednesday, 4 July 2012

Wednesday; Sisters;



"Friends come and go, but  Sisters are FOREVER!"

My girls in the seventies.



...under the apple tree...



©Titania


Tuesday, 3 July 2012

Tuesday; Calendula;


Sweet Calendula of gentle virtue,
Delightful colour of exuberance,
Rich and helpful in every way
Filled with bounty and held very dear.
Calendulas never die to cause pain
They reseed, for comfort, delight, compose
Their roots again.

© Titania; Photo; Text.


Monday, 2 July 2012

Monday; Dear P.L. Dunbar;


Perfumed Delight from my garden;


A SONG

  Thou art the soul of a summer's day,
  Thou art the breath of the rose.
      But the summer is fled
      And the rose is dead
  Where are they gone, who knows, who knows?

  Thou art the blood of my heart o' hearts,
  Thou art my soul's repose,
      But my heart grows numb
      And my soul is dumb
  Where art thou, love, who knows, who knows?

  Thou art the hope of my after years--
  Sun for my winter snows
      But the years go by
      'Neath a clouded sky.
  Where shall we meet, who knows, Who knows?

P.L Dunbar


Many poems of Paul have a tinge of nostalgia, sadness , but still  uplifting kind  thoughts. He died young, at 33 Years of Tuberculosis.  He had not an easy life, as the white society was so blatantly racist. He had quite a struggle to be recognized .  Now his poetry is up there with the best, loved and honoured.




Sunday, 1 July 2012

Sunday; Never on Sunday;


It was fun and a wonderful time! 



I wanted to upload the video but it said it was to small! Go and watch it; memories...




Saturday, 30 June 2012

Sepia Saturday 132; Tennis;


Evonne Fay Goolagong Cawley, AO, MBE (born 31 July 1951) is a former World No. 1 Australian female tennis player. She was one of the world's leading players in the 1970s and early 1980s, when she won 14 Grand Slam titles: seven in singles (four Australian Open, two Wimbledon and one French Open), six in women's doubles, and one in mixed doubles.


Evonne Goolagong was ranked number one in the world for two weeks in 1976, though it was not reported at the time because incomplete data were used to calculate the rankings.
This was discovered in December 2007, 31 years later. She was the 16th woman to hold the top spot.

Goolagong is the third of eight children from an Australian Aboriginal family. Her parents, Kenny Goolagong and Melinda, are members of the Wiradjuri people.
She was born in Griffith, New South Wales, and grew up in the small country town of Barellan. Although Aboriginal people faced widespread discrimination in rural Australia at this time, Goolagong was able to play tennis in Barellan from childhood thanks to a kindly resident, Bill Kurtzman, who saw her peering through the fence at the local courts and encouraged her to come in and play.
 In 1967, Vic Edwards, the proprietor of a tennis school in Sydney, was tipped off by two of his assistants and travelled to Barellan to take a look at the young Evonne Goolagong and immediately saw her potential. He persuaded Goolagong's parents to allow her to move to Sydney, where she attended Willoughby Girls High School. Here, she completed her School Certificate in 1968 and was at the same time coached by Edwards, and lived in his household.





My old tennis racket, it has seen a lot of action. I loved a good game of tennis, I used to play 2-3 times a week. 




The old roller;





Please visit, and enjoy a game of tennis.





Friday, 29 June 2012

Friday; Bookshelf;


My library,  just going to clean it up this morning, it was a bit windy yesterday....

Read again a wonderful book by Victoria Hislop.


Thessaloniki 1917
As Dimitris Komninos is born, a devastating fire sweeps through the thriving greek city were Christians, Jews and Muslims live side by side. Five years later Katerina Sarafoglou’s home in Asia Minor is destroyed by the
Turkish army. Losing her mother in the chaos…

A powerful tale of love, loyalty and loss.