We Write.

“We write every day, we fight every day, we think and scheme and dream a little dream every day. Manuscripts pile up in the kitchen sink, run-on sentences dangle around our necks. We plant purple prose in our gardens and snip the adverbs only to thread them in our hair. We write with no guarantees, no certainties, no promises of what might come and we do it anyway. This is who we are.” -Tareheh Mafi

Monday, February 10, 2014

The loneliness of trees

I don't
know why,
but trees
always feel
lonely
to me.




Photo by Joyce Lavene
www.joyceandjimlavene.com 

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