I am the jun half of Rayjun.
Travelling through time and space is where I spend my time. My hands give me the power to create, and being free in mind and spirit allows for unimpeded progress.
I have passion and am a forever optimist. I love life and the people in it. I share a home with Ray, my significant other and six mobile recyclers. They produce eggs not mulch.
Rayjun is a member of Adelaide/ South Australia, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Art and Stories Made For Children, Drawing Day, Flash Fiction, Realist Traditional Art, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings and WMG.
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For the first time she found friendship in community life, and a place where she was welcomed and her talents acknowledged and openly appreciated.
Like everything else in life, / It takes repeated practice / To get through red tape / Without scissors or knife, / If only they’d use pink elastic.
She had to get her facts right so she could tell it true / How it happened, what was where, and who was who.
Foods for all the nations are here in God’s Creations, / Glorious is the spirit that’s big enough to care.
With sensuous rhythmic movement of hips / she fluffs up her boa… it bounces in time. / He matches her mood.
‘It’s a miracle!’ Kerri North, whispers, almost afraid to vocalise her feelings. / ‘They say he should have died, but he didn’t!’