"One must be drenched
in words, literally soaked in them, to have the right ones form themselves into
the proper patterns at the right moment." -Hart Crane, poet (1899-1932)
Well as one or two of
my faithful followers may have noticed, words – or rather the time to find them
– just hasn’t happened in recent days : mainly due to the (unusual – don’t
fall over laughing now) circomstance of having visitors and being more occupied
with the spoken word than the written word.
Hmmm… when this
current lot – a lovely group of four young adults including two of my nephews –
is gone perhaps I’ll have time to go take that bath of words and get back to
blogging.
Meanwhile, I’m living
life instead of writing about it, which is not a bad thing : no energy
left over when we end our evenings around midnight to record anything.
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| A "wordle" by Jonathan Feinberg |
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