tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6269595.post3819340445563267002..comments2023-07-30T19:22:53.810+09:30Comments on Ruby Street: walking home tonightJill Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11239553936363212721noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6269595.post-73302797962441965772007-08-30T12:59:00.000+09:302007-08-30T12:59:00.000+09:30Sorry to hear about your mother, Jill. Was that he...Sorry to hear about your mother, Jill. Was that her passing by the moon beyond the white gums? She was wearing a red scarf which trailed down over the face so delicately. Out here it wasn't so blazingly red but more an earthly marbled effect, until it gradually covered parts and only the white of the moon slowly appeared.<BR/><BR/>Cheers, mate.<BR/><BR/>AndrewAndrew Burkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13667691610987101902noreply@blogger.com