And yet another gem among the ‘gibberish’ from the wonderful Elan Mudrow…

“This sun is beating down too hot, too early. Can’t you see how this new spring is fooling the trees? They like it at first, unfurling their leaves in premature green, then July hits and they think it’s September. It’s so much like us. Sometimes, I swear we build things before thinking about repercussions. Because… […]

via Fall And All — Elan Mudrow

 Another Sunday Star that needs to be shared, Jennifer Calvert…

In a place I call my own, under a canopy of stars, I wait, for the sun to rise, Of golden sun, stroking the fire, To steal, yet a gaze at the light in your eyes. My temple to feel the weight of your lips, Our tears to cascade and mingle in kiss. You disappeared […]

via You Were Never Mine — INK AND QUILL

Hello All,

Happy 1st of May, in Paris the sun is bursting and the flowers are blooming and I started the day by running so not a bad start to the month so far.

I’ve been so busy with work and wedding dresses and writing for NaPoWriMo that I haven’t had much time to read but some words are just to precious not to share, like Jane’s...

I don’t remember the house where I was born nor the first words that I spoke, first steps, first smile. I don’t remember the day I started school nor the first time I saw the sea. The first ride on a train, a plane, forgotten with familiarity. I don’t remember the last time I saw […]

via I don’t remember — Jane Dougherty Writes