Grab a glob of literary playdough. Plunge into metaphorical fingerpaint. Explore. Discover. Reconnect with the joy of writing. Let's play!
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
The Shore of Tomorrow
Let us take our time when it is given to us and how. Take our time in our fists and haul it to our breasts as a fisherman hauls a net - full and slippery and splashing with now-life caught in the sea of then on the shore of tomorrow.