Well Miss Ninya, they can stop you from hearing from me, they can tell you i dont love you, they can charge me for ringing you, but they cannot stop me publishing that i do love you and what is happening. The real version that is, not the version that your granny conjures up in her psychopathic unconscionable head.

Friday, 18 April 2008

What's In the Backyard ...

View from our backyard to the beach track.  Nanna's Garden.  I am gonig to get a little headstone for her. My Brahmi Plant.  This is a herb eaten to help memory.  Dont worry about my memory, I will never forget.

Well Ninya, you remember how  i tried to make a garden once and all we ended up growing was redbacks?  Well this time i'm doing a lot better.  Probably with a bit of exceptional bit of coaxing from Nanna and Nev.

I guess the last time you got to speak to Nanna was when

your granny made you ring her and ask if you could come over and visit and then she wouldn't let you.  I bet this makes you sad.  It would make me sad and I would tell everybody what a horrible granny i have.

My Lemon Tree I.  I was growing these for nanna because she loved lemon skin in her tea.My legendary

Any how I took some photos of the yard today for you to see close up because i know the only time you get to see it is when your grandmother has had a few scotches and plucks up the courage to drive past or sit out the front of our home.

Dont worry, one day you can just tell her to get fucked and come on over here.  She wont be able to do anything about it.  Actually you could help yourself by telling people who love you and care about you all the nasty sly things your granny does to you.  Shelly would be a good start becuause her and her mum absolutely adore you and i know that given the chance they would help you.