I grew up on a dairy farm on the Koo Wee Rup swamp in West Gippsland, Victoria. I preferred reading books and writing stories and poems to milking cows (although I loved playing with our dog and chooks).
My cousins Lynnette and Susan and I produced a newspaper called The Thrilling Three, and when I was nine I had my first poem published in the Junior Age section of The Age newspaper. It was called My Little Creek and I was paid 17 shillings and sixpence for it.
I made up most of my poems while riding my bike to school and piano lessons. When I came home I'd race up to the haystack and scribble them down in old exercise books. |
After a fight with a car while crossing the road on a pedestrian crossing in Paris (the car won) I decided what I really wanted to do was become a full-time writer. So now that’s what I do! |
Some of them, like Musical Harriet, have both!
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Besides writing, I love sleeping, reading, eating chocolate and playing blues piano. |