A Calliope Hummingbird (Stellula calliope) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
One of my other blogs got lonely today. In order to keep it from gathering dust, I wrote a piece that talks of obligation, creation, writing, and put it all in a package that takes its inspiration from the manual on poetry.
Calliope is one of my several personalities. I figure if you’re going to go to all the trouble of having more than one persona, you might as well give each one room to spread out.
So, if you’re bored, have time on your hands and just want to see something different that you get over here, pop over to Calliope. The fare over there has a different flavor than Claudsy’s Blog; at least, most of the time.
Enjoy yourselves. Comment if you desire.
A bientot,
Claudsy
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Yup, lonely blogs, I know the feeling. It’s so hard to find time to create art and copy for my other two blogs. Heading over to Calliope to have a look.
Thanks, Veronica. I hope you like it.
Great post! I look forward to heading over to Calliope now. I enjoy this darling photo too, a great namesake for your other blog. Thanks for the pingback! Cheers, Gina
Glad you enjoyed it, Gina. I hope you can visit often. Thank you.
My father always had hummingbird feeders near the window where he often sat. Beautiful little creatures.
You’re so right, Misky. They are, and funny, too. You’ve never laughed hard until you’ve witness the aerial acrobatics of more than fifty of the little darlings fighting over possession of a feeder.
Fascinating creatures, too. Thanks so much for dropping by.