The last few days the weather has been more than moody down here in Hobart town... The gentle breeze whips delightfully, then the next moment a gust of violation by the strength of harsh winds against my studio window comes through. I can hear the sound of pitter-patter kitty-cat feet at my door wanting to come in to the room that is full of sound, and bright colours... I go out and give her a gentle cuddle and wipe the Autumn winds and rain of her blue coat, take her down stairs and give her warm milk.
This month I have been taken "Round the World on a Rainbow" - luck has been granted my way, and I flow on the ever lasting chain of love and light...
In between fits of playful laughter in my house, there is the sound of the sewing machine, and I daresay a few of these creations that bear the name Bare Rumps would have a fair crack of this cake below!
Mmmm! Yummy :)
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