Nature tells its whole story over time as we tells ours with pigments. Advertisements
My week is done when the characters in my head quit talking to me. __________
Sailing for months, I search for her truth, her story, in this sea of words. __________
It’s a “reset” day to make changes in your life, so wisely choose them. Happy New Year! As we greet the new year, many people will plan to make big and/or small changes in their lives; I propose you focus on one big change (if needed) and one small change. …
Writers make ink flow, like rivers carve the landscape to tell its story.
Brushes glide across canvases to paint stories as pens draft paintings
Just as rivers carve, I found my creative stream and let the words flow.
My words are the leaves of winter: gone. Not seen or heard or read. I’m bare.