I realised more editing was needed. I did it.
I often write my pieces the morning I am going. Then I read them aloud and edit as I go along and hand them in.
I know I would do better by leaving them a couple of days after that and then re-read and re-edit.
I sometimes wonder if I will ever change? I think I am making progress in many ways... perhaps as I persist in this the particular transformation, conversion will continue until I find that indeed I AM more disciplined, less lazy and last-minute as I put down in words what I want to convey.
This is my bowl of seeds I have collected from all over the world. It is in the middle of the dining-room table when I don't have fresh flowers there. The two light coloured little dainty seeds in the middle ground left hand side are the ones I collected at Constantia Park when I was there on Friday. I love my seed collection! Good memories of many years.
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