Happy New Year to you, David. I've been quiet here lately too, but still filling pages with words. Maybe soon I'll get back to this, as I have loved the small community I found here. Looking forward to your words.
Very nice, David, and great to hear from you! I've often felt that half the point of getting a real tree is the smell of the house after it's been put up.
Happy New Year to you, David. I've been quiet here lately too, but still filling pages with words. Maybe soon I'll get back to this, as I have loved the small community I found here. Looking forward to your words.
Thanks for reaching out Sarah. Yes something new is brewing :) Looking forward to getting back to it all.
How lovely to read your poem today. I was just wondering about your newsletter and I’m glad you’ll be back later in the year. Happy New Year!
Love this. Even the melancholy bits become a sort of tradition. Glad you're taking some time.
Good to see you, Dave. All the best in 2025 🌻
Love the cycle in this, David
Happy New Year David! I enjoyed this poem so much. It's amazing what some time away does for the mind isn't it. Enjoy!
Very nice, David, and great to hear from you! I've often felt that half the point of getting a real tree is the smell of the house after it's been put up.
Love the sounds in this poem. And that stench of sap.