“It was a dark and stormy night…” well, not yet, but Susan was sure that it would end up as such. And she was permitted some poetic license, after all.
Julianne was in deep thought. She’d been desperately trying to figure out a way not to go to Tuft’s University and study medicine, for she knew in her heart of hearts she was longing to go to East Carolina and party with The Pirates!
She gathered everything she needed to write her great novel, and then it dawned on her, she couldn’t read nor write. On to the next hobby, sewing sounds perfectly wonderful and exciting.
If you’re a writer, then you know this fear, / Imparting on paper what to you is so clear. / It’s a terrible penance / To compose that first sentence. / Get that and the rest will follow, never fear.
Apparently, not all early American classrooms were simple log cabin affairs outfitted with uncomfortable wooden benches. Little House On The Prairie was total BS!
has info and links that point to more info about this roughly lifesize painting.
Again, a larger strip image is shown by (Ctrl- or right-) clicking the image in Mr. Melcher’s MASTERPIECE #2978 (August 16, 2022) blog entry, accessible by the Check out the blog! box after the last comment, and using the dropdown menu (even larger if you trim what’s after .png from the URL). I have added a comment there pointing to info about this artist I used to point to here. First work by this artist used here.
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BE THIS GUY over 2 years ago
Susan may have been a muse for her father, but she wasn’t doing anything to inspire herself.
Solstice*1947 over 2 years ago
/// Susan Walker Morse stares into space
with a far away look on her face.
Her Pa, the inventor,
here chose to present her
as The Muse of revise and erase.
/// Thus, this lovely young girl holds a pad
made for sketches an artist would add.
But the pages seem bare.
If there’s anything there,
it’s in code. (Dits and Dahs from her Dad.)
rmremail over 2 years ago
“It was a dark and stormy night…” well, not yet, but Susan was sure that it would end up as such. And she was permitted some poetic license, after all.
rmremail over 2 years ago
It was really hard finding good subjects to draw when Daddy wouldn’t let boys come up to her room.
Say What Now‽ Premium Member over 2 years ago
Sherie was drawing a blank.
ronaldspence over 2 years ago
The original laptop…
Tyge over 2 years ago
Morse’s daughter in the throes of translating the Bible into her father’s Code!
Jayalexander over 2 years ago
Her hand had mechanically scrawled across the pages. After several minutes she realized she couldn’t remember a thing that she wrote.
Exasperated999 over 2 years ago
With my hair cut short like this
And dressing like a Miss
I might not be
What you think you see
But let’s find out – give’s a kiss!
PraiseofFolly over 2 years ago
Susan writes:
Dear Diary,
My Father and Mother know I probably keep a private journal, but if they ever found how large and full of “adventures” it is, they’d FREAK OUT!
P51Strega over 2 years ago
“Maybe I should start smaller… perhaps a post-it note.”
Ubintold over 2 years ago
Autobiography in Morse code.
cdward over 2 years ago
Here I sit, broken hearted … yes, that has a nice ring to it.
Egrayjames over 2 years ago
Julianne was in deep thought. She’d been desperately trying to figure out a way not to go to Tuft’s University and study medicine, for she knew in her heart of hearts she was longing to go to East Carolina and party with The Pirates!
PraiseofFolly over 2 years ago
Impromptu Improper Lamericks
Sweet Susan sat on the veranda, musing
About today, on the River Cam cruising
With the young, rich Thomas Arbuthnot
Who tried what a nice girl should allow not —
His right eye was quite black with the bruising.
.
It was not something she had encouraged,
(And she hoped Tom was not really discouraged).
He remarked the many layers in her dress
And it caused her quite some distress—When he sought her bottom without demure-age.
.
It was all rather tense and exciting
Having brothers, Susan knew about fighting
But where on her Thomas she hit
She laid a soft soothing kiss on it —
Along with a lot of contriting.
.
[Dear Diary:]
“I’ll ride with Sweet Tom in his carriage
And no more will his motives disparage
We may even hold each other’s hands
As we survey his ancestral lands
And (dare I hope), talk impending marriage…”
Exasperated999 over 2 years ago
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Reader over 2 years ago
Dear Diary: while today is differentiated, sadly the $it remaineth the same.
Call me Ishmael over 2 years ago
She’s only a morsel of Morse/
Though he is her paternal source/
She’s a “physical” chick/
And she’s sick of this shtick !/
When she’d rather be out on her horse.
Call me Ishmael over 2 years ago
Her skin is as white as milk/
And she’s swaddled in layers of silk/
She’s athletic and agile/
Yet they act like she’s fragile/
When she simply is not of that ilk…
wincoach Premium Member over 2 years ago
She gathered everything she needed to write her great novel, and then it dawned on her, she couldn’t read nor write. On to the next hobby, sewing sounds perfectly wonderful and exciting.
aerotica69 over 2 years ago
I wish someone would hurry up and invent that Dominos Pizza mind-ordering app.
Bookworm over 2 years ago
If you’re a writer, then you know this fear, / Imparting on paper what to you is so clear. / It’s a terrible penance / To compose that first sentence. / Get that and the rest will follow, never fear.
Rev Phnk Ey over 2 years ago
Not being picky, but Susan’s knees seem to be very far away from her hips.
KEA over 2 years ago
I know that look.
MuddyUSA Premium Member over 2 years ago
Dear Diary, I am a little confused. Lawrence asked out on a date. He said dress as youlike just come commando?
Calvins Brother over 2 years ago
She was going to write about her sexual exploits, but realized she didn’t have any.
Holden Awn over 2 years ago
“I thought they said these stays would give me a push-up effect”.
The Wolf In Your Midst over 2 years ago
Her mind is as empty as her page.
Indianapolis Smith over 2 years ago
“Dear Diary, Today I realized that perhaps the drapes were NOT the best choice to make my new dress with.”
anomaly over 2 years ago
Emily would spend hours filling up her diary with “Mrs Emily Clooney”.
stamps over 2 years ago
Hmmm, Ode to A Roman Urn…Nope. Ode to a Funeral Urn…Nope.
Another Take over 2 years ago
Apparently, not all early American classrooms were simple log cabin affairs outfitted with uncomfortable wooden benches. Little House On The Prairie was total BS!
mabrndt Premium Member over 2 years ago
Susan Walker Morse (The Muse):
https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Susan_Walker_Morse_(The_Muse)_MET_DT69.jpg
has info and links that point to more info about this roughly lifesize painting.
Again, a larger strip image is shown by (Ctrl- or right-) clicking the image in Mr. Melcher’s MASTERPIECE #2978 (August 16, 2022) blog entry, accessible by the Check out the blog! box after the last comment, and using the dropdown menu (even larger if you trim what’s after .png from the URL). I have added a comment there pointing to info about this artist I used to point to here. First work by this artist used here.
Csaw Backnforth over 2 years ago
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Funny_Ha_Ha over 2 years ago
One time … at band camp …
Call me Ishmael over 2 years ago
Americans cheered themselves hoarse/
At the latest invention from Morse/
They could now get the news/
without having to cruise/
To the news’s original source///
The world had grown suddenly smaller/
And she trembled at what might befall ‘er/
For they didn’t impeach/
And this lengthened the reach/
Of the scumbags at “Daily Caller”…
Call me Ishmael over 2 years ago
She still has occasional flashes/
Of brilliance, when batting her lashes/
And her message is clear/
To those few of us here:
Who are able to read dots and dashes …
d1234dick Premium Member over 2 years ago
I am so glad paper was invented; I was tired of writing on my hands just got too many phone numbers.
jdculhane46 over 2 years ago
The complete works of Biden’s good ideas
Running Buffalo Premium Member over 2 years ago
Daddy told me to take this paper and make paper airplanes out of them.
Wait … what’s an airplane?