Morning one and all!
Another weekend just beginning and a quote to kick it off; what more could we need? Hope you like this one…
“Those moments before a poem comes, when the heightened awareness comes over you, and you realize a poem is buried there somewhere, you prepare yourself. I run around, you know, kind of skipping around the house, marvelous elation. It’s as though I could fly.”
Beautifully said, wouldn’t you agree?