Taking my life in my hands – again
As I’m trying to pluck up the courage to begin editing three entire novels, I’ve been working on my blog compilation. Some of the accounts concerning my dear family were in there but the stuff for which the Human Rights Commission would have strung me up, were not.
However, I’ve given up and hope of living to an old age since they’re obviously going to do me in long before that, so they’re all there. And to my amazement I found a site whose clip art is completely free. Yes, actually free and to whom I’m indebted. When the collection is finished I’ll thank them personally. Now all I have to do is paint the cover – the hardest part.
This is something I was toying with, and is not from the clip art site but my own feverish imagination. My offspring has threatened to do something very nasty should I even consider it.