An ordinary woman trapped in a lawya's body sinning her way around the neighbourhood, around the seamless web of life, law, liberty & justice & everything in between … er, nimble sins only. Away from the courthouse, the wrangling courts & stubborn law, I live at FAT LAWYER FARM, a little farm with a farmhouse, where I'm going a bit soft in the head ruminating with marsupials, crows, magpies, galahs, chooks & numerous other creatures & critters great & small … and God, save the powdered wig!
Vintage canisters and tins
A peek into the kitchen area to see some of my old blue and white tin canisters. That’s a wooden Uncle Sam puppet doll at the front, a nod to the many years I lived in the USA.