Daniella’s Diary Entry – May 1899
I did not realize monkeys threw their dung until I was already atop an elephant in the middle of the jungle. By that time it was too late to turn back.
Daniella’s Diary Entry – May 1899
I did not realize monkeys threw their dung until I was already atop an elephant in the middle of the jungle. By that time it was too late to turn back.
LOL!
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A comment on Daniella’s Diary! Thanks. No one ever comments on Daniella.
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So cool, but I have a million (okay, three) questions. What is this? Who is Daniella? And Where can I get an elephant?
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Not sure about the elephant, sorry. 🙂 Daniella was based on one line that just popped in my head about monkey dung. I was thinking of creating a novel about her adventures during the Victorian era.
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If I may make a suggestion. You have some wonderful photos here. Why not make your novel a conversation. As if two people were looking at a photo album and one, Daniella, was telling stories related to each photo.
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That’s a good idea. Thanks.
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Thanks for liking my blog! I enjoy yours, too. You really do have a special way with words and of weaving humor and laughing at ourselves into your posts. Are your novels written in your name? It would be fun to read some.
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Thank you. I’m looking forward to reading more.
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Wonderful photographs
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Dung can’t kill you, so if a monkey lashes out on his emotions and throws dung well at least you can shower. When a human lashes out on his emotions (and has the right to bear arms) well sometimes a shower won’t wash away the trama!
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I love your blog signature piece: “I have people to kill, lives to ruin, plagues to bring, and worlds to destroy. I am not the Angel of Death. I’m a fiction writer.” Good luck with your writing efforts–you are well on your way!
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