Amanda Witt
Profile
- Name
- Amanda Witt
- City
- Mt Martha
- Country
- Australia
- Joined
- Apr 2007
I have several creative genes in me – I do lots of writing, mostly poetry on all sorts of things – nature features strongly in my writing -with the sunset, moon and rain being my three top triggers.
I have also begun to write prayer-poems, and this is very strong at this point in my life.
I make craft items from foam shapes and beads – I make presents each Easter and Christmas for my closest friends.
I usually have about 6 craft items on the go at any time.
Groups
Amanda Witt is a member of "Stream Crossings", *All Seascapes, A Novel Idea, Abstracts from Nature, All Flames of Light , All Things Orange, All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Architectural Photography, Art from the Workplace, Art Inspired by Dreams, Australian Bush and Rainforest Photography, Australian Native Plants, Birds and Creatures of Flight, Birds-of-Prey/Raptors, Blowing in the wind, Bridges, Bubbleicious, Bubblettes, Butterflies, Skippers, Moths, & Other Winged Insects, Cacti and other Succulents, CAT LOVE, Challenge Café, Christmas and Seasonal Greeting Cards, Cityscapes and Skylines, Colors of Water, Dawn and Dusk Light, Don't Fence Me In, Dragonflies, Equine Art and Photography, Everything Winter, Exotic Mammals, Extreme Heat, Fabulous Flowers, Falling Leaves, Flash Fiction, Food for Thought, Forests, Fountains and Water Features, Fungilicious, Green!, Group Competitions, Happy Haven, Heritage in Stone, Icy Cold, In the Pink, Insects, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies, Inspired Art, Landscape Photography, Lighthouses, Lightning and Storms, Living Christianity, Masterpiece: Literature, Melbourne, Mother Nature's Finest, Musical Art, Nature's Macro Canvas, Nautical, Numbers One to a Trillion, Our K9 Friend, Out of the Blue, Outback Australia, Pass it on Prose, Petshop CS2, Poetry Barn, Public Art, Purple Haze, Pylon Photos and Art, Railway Art, Photos and Words, Rain Drops, Rainbows, RedBubblers, Religious Art & Photography, Reptiles and Amphibians, Rivers and Streams, Ruins, Ancient and Derelict Buildings, Rusty, Crusty and Falling to Bits, Seashells, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Shots in the Fog, Simply White, Six Words Only, Skyscapes, Snail Mail, Stained Glass, Stairs, Stop and Smell the Roses, Street Signs, Sunrise, Sunset, The Birds, The Picture of Scripture, Trains, Travel and Adventure, Two Word Challenge, Underwater & Sealife , Vibrant Plants, Water Lillies, Waterfall Photography, Waterfowl, Waves, We Rock: Musical Instrument Art, Wild Nature Photography & Writing, Wondrous Workhorses, Writers' Market and Yellow Fever.
Journal Entries
Archery photos
Posted about 1 month ago, 10 comments so far.
My novel writing
Posted about 1 month ago, 2 comments so far.
Wetlands trip
Posted about 1 month ago.
Going by ferry
Posted about 1 month ago, 2 comments so far.
Monday's trip
Posted about 1 month ago, 1 comment so far.
The disappearing moth
Posted 3 months ago, 1 comment so far.
While I was sleeping....
Posted 4 months ago.
Reflection
Posted 5 months ago.
Tree shape story
Posted 8 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Untitled
Posted 8 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Art
Writings
Books and more books
Books, books, they’re everywhere! / On the desk, in my hair. / On the trolley and the floor / Then a delivery comes with more! / I can’t keep up with all the books / They’re in every…
Crack in the ground
To us, it’s just a crack in the ground. / A nuisance, that we might trip over. We go to any length to hide it in our gardens, so it doesn’t detract from the beauty. / But for thousands of …
The sea and Barrier Reef
The waves are gently lapping the shore, / It’s so peaceful that I just want more, / Where the water meets the sand, / And where couples walk hand in hand / This is where sideways crabs scuttle /…
Crining in the chapel
When you go to chapel, / Are you told to crine? / Do you always do it, / Or are reminded every time? Do you do it naturally, / Or must you be told? / And does your back hurt so much / That you feel…
Crining
I find it hard not to crine, / I should sit up straight. My spine / Should be straight, I should be tall / But I do not do it at all.
Fairy in a coffee cup
In every single coffee cup / That is made world wide / I began to wonder / If a fairy does reside. For how often have we all / Gone to take a sip, / And find nothing in there, / ‘cause a fair…
