All of a sudden, I don't like winter. Even my brain feels Arctic blasted, fingers and toes can't really warm up and the words seem to be lost in the labyrinthical igloos of iceberg lands. Where they shouldn't be, of course! And where I am not.
So, I'll be building bridges from the sugary frosted world to the icebergs, attach the trolls, and invite the words to gently return to their meaning, senses, feelings and all the dreams they might want to define...
Meanwhile, today remains frozen.
Thank you for sharing some of what's in you. I love writing and I love reading what others write. Don't stop. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Patti. So neat to have found you here... :) It's small world afterall...
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