Robert Gowty
Jan 16, 2024

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πŸ˜‚πŸ€£πŸ˜‚ As proper genteel proddies, it was Sunday lunch for us. I distinctly recall Auntie Mavis, putting on her poshest voice saying β€œIt was a lovely wall hanging, clearly woven by hand by a person proficient in textiles. Flowers featured prominently. It takes a long time and lots of skill to craft such a creation. Yet it had a rather peculiar odour so a purchase was not made.”

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Robert Gowty
Robert Gowty

Written by Robert Gowty

Extemporal Explorer. Music, art, fiction, science fiction, culture and technology. Tasmanian Existentialism. Aficionado of the number seven.

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