Are We There Yet?!
Will the shit show that is 2020 ever be over?!

Thereâs no doubting it, 2020 has been a year like no other in living memory! Who knew in January that the whole world would shut down? That hundreds of thousands of people would die? That millions of people would test positive for a virus that knows no borders?
For me, itâs meant I havenât sent a post in months. Bizarrely, itâs mostly because Iâve been working non-stop (working in the townâs best-known tourist spot always means busy summers and this was no exception!), coupled with struggling health-wise (thanks to some pretty well developed, non-corona super bacteria).
My productivity came to a standstill.
But what I did do was to allow myself the time off from creative pursuits. I gave myself permission to stop. I also stopped on some social media platforms. Facebook is something I check maybe once a week. Iâve abandoned Twitter. And I have to say, itâs helped me immensely!
Itâs helped keep my well-being in some kind of equilibrium despite the bizarre and worrying goings-on in the world. Thatâs not to say I havenât been a bit wobbly sometimes - I wonât go into details about the effects of strong antibiotics, and the intimate relationship I developed with my toilet, but letâs just say, âshit showâ is an apt description! Then there are the wobbles around my anxiety of not seeing my family in Australia in October as planned. And the uncertainty of when the next time might beâŚ
I have allowed myself to be wobbly. To feel the doubt, the insecurity, the worry⌠then let it go. Because holding on to it wonât help me or my relationships with others.
So on the writing front, itâs been quiet.
BUTâŚ
In July I wrote a poem called The Dance of Life - itâs a poem about connecting to the earth, to your body, and to yourself.
I also took some photographs, using one-word captions for each as part of a challenge by a writing friend.
In September I wrote a haiku called Sway.
Iâve also taken some nice photos this summer when weâve been out in our boat. Like the one above.
Here are a few more:


What Iâve been reading:
Sand Talk by Tyson Yunkaporta: possibly one of the most amazing books Iâve ever read. Non-fiction. Beautifully written. With the subtitle, How Indigenous Thinking Can Save the World. After reading it I really think it can change the worldâŚ
The Sorrows of an American by Siri Hustvedt: The second book Iâve read this year by Hustvedt and itâs beautifully written. She manages to make the ordinary, the painful, the mundane, extraordinary.
Becoming by Michelle Obama: I am really glad I read this. Itâs a very personal look into Michelle Obamaâs life. Reading it gives insight into how hard the Obamas worked to achieve what they did, how well they work together, how Michelle Obamaâs experiences growing up shaped her and made her into who she is today. I cried. Several times. Mainly because the hopes, dreams, and hard work of the Obamas have been undone.
Iâve read 53 books so far this year. My current read is called Braiding Sweetgrass: Indigenous Wisdom, Scientific Knowledge and the Teachings of Plants by Robin Wall Kimmerer. So far, I am in love! There is so much in this book that needs to be shouted, sung, talked about, passed around. Itâs an amazing companion read to Sand Talk too. If you get a chance to read this magical book, please do!
What Iâve been cooking:
I made some amazing pesto the other day, with cashews. It was a dip actually, but really nice on some eggs too.
I made ANZAC biscuits for my new class of students who Iâm teaching English. Theyâre a lovely bunch, all over 65, and wanting to get better at communicating in English. Food is a good place to start and they all enjoyed the crunchy taste of these traditional Australian biscuits (thatâs âcookieâ to any North Americans). Next week theyâre getting Lamingtons!
No photos. Everything got eaten!
Other things happening:
Iâve had a poem published in a real book (thereâs also a Kindle version). In spite of COVID-19 shutting everything down, the lovely young women who put together the Poetry Pills series managed to publish another anthology of poems. This one is called Poetry Pills: A Prescription for Love, available on Amazon. Itâs a lovely read, full of poems of love from poets from all over the world. Check it out! Itâs a bargain on Kindle (and helps support their efforts in publishing), plus each poem has a drawing by one of the talented pair.

So despite a pandemic and allowing myself âtime offâ, there have been a few things bubbling away.
INCLUDING⌠this amazing song! Lyrics are written by yours truly, with music by a lovely friend who goes by the name of Eyra Moon. Itâs called When She Sings. I also inspired another friend through my poetry - he has written a rock song using my lyrics/words. This one is called Somehow.
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Lisa x
PS This newslettery thing took me a full week to write! Donât you love post scripts?!



Iâve finally got to read your works and posts and poetry. At 4.19 am just before I get up for our last day of picking! So glad I finally got here to your site. I love it all. Second reading coming up shortly. Too much to take in at this time of the morning. Love you. Dad
Congratulations! On the Book, the newsletter, and reading 53 books so far this year!!!!!