Jane Jago
@janejago.bsky.social
Harmless pensioner, who writes books and makes pictures. Okay, maybe I exaggerated the harmlessness
Pop along and have a look
Within the covers of the book
And if you like the things you see
Chuck a couple of quid at me
And that is all I have to say
Support a sad old bat today!
MyBook.to/SFATDM
November 29, 2024 at 8:18 PM
Pop along and have a look
Within the covers of the book
And if you like the things you see
Chuck a couple of quid at me
And that is all I have to say
Support a sad old bat today!
MyBook.to/SFATDM
Ends of wool in multicolours
Memories of projects made
Shades and tones recall the hours
And the games our fingers played
Gathered in a box together
From a child a girl, a wife
Wind and rain and summer weather
Scraps of wool reflect a life
©️jj 2024
Memories of projects made
Shades and tones recall the hours
And the games our fingers played
Gathered in a box together
From a child a girl, a wife
Wind and rain and summer weather
Scraps of wool reflect a life
©️jj 2024
November 25, 2024 at 8:13 AM
Ends of wool in multicolours
Memories of projects made
Shades and tones recall the hours
And the games our fingers played
Gathered in a box together
From a child a girl, a wife
Wind and rain and summer weather
Scraps of wool reflect a life
©️jj 2024
Memories of projects made
Shades and tones recall the hours
And the games our fingers played
Gathered in a box together
From a child a girl, a wife
Wind and rain and summer weather
Scraps of wool reflect a life
©️jj 2024
A little something for Halloween
October 31, 2024 at 7:54 AM
A little something for Halloween
Bluesky now has over 10 million users, and I was #1,876,678!
September 20, 2024 at 10:59 AM
Bluesky now has over 10 million users, and I was #1,876,678!
June. The month of roses
June 4, 2024 at 11:53 AM
June. The month of roses
If you haven’t read this. Get it at once
May 2, 2024 at 11:35 AM
If you haven’t read this. Get it at once
This is the rudest and funniest thing I’ve read for ages. Highly recommend.
February 14, 2024 at 12:43 PM
This is the rudest and funniest thing I’ve read for ages. Highly recommend.
A bit of a drawing for a day that feels like spring
February 12, 2024 at 1:00 PM
A bit of a drawing for a day that feels like spring
How many years since we said I do
Promises we made then, me and you
We faced our future, strong and bold
Too young to think we might grow old
The passing years have brought surprise
But you‘re still Sir Lancelot in my eyes
jj 2024
Promises we made then, me and you
We faced our future, strong and bold
Too young to think we might grow old
The passing years have brought surprise
But you‘re still Sir Lancelot in my eyes
jj 2024
January 31, 2024 at 10:54 AM
How many years since we said I do
Promises we made then, me and you
We faced our future, strong and bold
Too young to think we might grow old
The passing years have brought surprise
But you‘re still Sir Lancelot in my eyes
jj 2024
Promises we made then, me and you
We faced our future, strong and bold
Too young to think we might grow old
The passing years have brought surprise
But you‘re still Sir Lancelot in my eyes
jj 2024
On new year’s resolutions
January 4, 2024 at 9:11 PM
On new year’s resolutions
Congratulations to myself. Out today. A book of short stories with a little bite
December 2, 2023 at 8:17 AM
Congratulations to myself. Out today. A book of short stories with a little bite
Congratulations to Gal Podjarny on the release of this brilliant little free book
November 27, 2023 at 10:49 AM
Congratulations to Gal Podjarny on the release of this brilliant little free book
It’s Friday and my mirrored face
Shows the years in every place
With laughter’s lines and sorrow’s claws
And gravity about the jaws
But I can smile at that old skin
And write a tale with wrinkles in
For muse reminds us, gods forgive
But only those who life have lived
Shows the years in every place
With laughter’s lines and sorrow’s claws
And gravity about the jaws
But I can smile at that old skin
And write a tale with wrinkles in
For muse reminds us, gods forgive
But only those who life have lived
November 24, 2023 at 3:51 PM
It’s Friday and my mirrored face
Shows the years in every place
With laughter’s lines and sorrow’s claws
And gravity about the jaws
But I can smile at that old skin
And write a tale with wrinkles in
For muse reminds us, gods forgive
But only those who life have lived
Shows the years in every place
With laughter’s lines and sorrow’s claws
And gravity about the jaws
But I can smile at that old skin
And write a tale with wrinkles in
For muse reminds us, gods forgive
But only those who life have lived
A puddled segment of winter sky
Its blueness scrawled with trees
Discarded leaves float slowly by
Enchanted by a breeze
Skeletal trees that naked shiver
Neath natures freezing eye
Where puddles run into the river
As paper leaves do die
Its blueness scrawled with trees
Discarded leaves float slowly by
Enchanted by a breeze
Skeletal trees that naked shiver
Neath natures freezing eye
Where puddles run into the river
As paper leaves do die
November 22, 2023 at 9:38 PM
A puddled segment of winter sky
Its blueness scrawled with trees
Discarded leaves float slowly by
Enchanted by a breeze
Skeletal trees that naked shiver
Neath natures freezing eye
Where puddles run into the river
As paper leaves do die
Its blueness scrawled with trees
Discarded leaves float slowly by
Enchanted by a breeze
Skeletal trees that naked shiver
Neath natures freezing eye
Where puddles run into the river
As paper leaves do die
Fireflies in a jar
Light my way
I have come so far
Since yesterday
Walking all alone
Bearing light
I will find my home
Through the night
Light my way
I have come so far
Since yesterday
Walking all alone
Bearing light
I will find my home
Through the night
November 21, 2023 at 9:50 PM
Fireflies in a jar
Light my way
I have come so far
Since yesterday
Walking all alone
Bearing light
I will find my home
Through the night
Light my way
I have come so far
Since yesterday
Walking all alone
Bearing light
I will find my home
Through the night
In the heart of a rose
Where the silk petals fold
The perfume sings its song
In the colourful curl
Of a delicate whorl
Ephemeral joy. Quickly gone
jj 2023
Where the silk petals fold
The perfume sings its song
In the colourful curl
Of a delicate whorl
Ephemeral joy. Quickly gone
jj 2023
November 15, 2023 at 7:45 PM
In the heart of a rose
Where the silk petals fold
The perfume sings its song
In the colourful curl
Of a delicate whorl
Ephemeral joy. Quickly gone
jj 2023
Where the silk petals fold
The perfume sings its song
In the colourful curl
Of a delicate whorl
Ephemeral joy. Quickly gone
jj 2023
Just for now we’re friends
Though yesterday we fought
He tried to steal my dinner
A lesson he was taught
The hoomans came to help
But they was far too late
We’d had our spat already
And shared our dinner plate
©️jj
Though yesterday we fought
He tried to steal my dinner
A lesson he was taught
The hoomans came to help
But they was far too late
We’d had our spat already
And shared our dinner plate
©️jj
November 11, 2023 at 2:26 PM
Just for now we’re friends
Though yesterday we fought
He tried to steal my dinner
A lesson he was taught
The hoomans came to help
But they was far too late
We’d had our spat already
And shared our dinner plate
©️jj
Though yesterday we fought
He tried to steal my dinner
A lesson he was taught
The hoomans came to help
But they was far too late
We’d had our spat already
And shared our dinner plate
©️jj