Funny how one struggles so hard sometimes to get started, and then at other times it just flows like a river. It is always exhilarating when the momentum begins and the quill drips honey. An excellent write!
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
Light and Wisdom ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg