Thalia takes in the forecast. “Aaaaaa-teee-ate! Winds at a mere 6. Paddle board today?” Nia surveys the deck. Even though she misses planters popping colors, she doesn’t miss the duties that come with them. “Book before paddle. Yes. Let’s aim for our inaugural launch later today.”
Are you writing the final part by hand? In hieroglyphs? ru!
The current of creativity coursing through your being on this warm day bedazzles! Planter planting, ‘glyphing, and paddling. Oh my!
Perhaps just the fact that sunrise for you is an hour and nineteen minutes earlier than in my neck of the woods. Perhaps “bark-howl-bark-bark-bark” roused you from a deep sleep in the pre-dawn hours. 🤷🏽
Loveletterist,
Are you writing the final part by hand? In hieroglyphs? ru!
The current of creativity coursing through your being on this warm day bedazzles! Planter planting, ‘glyphing, and paddling. Oh my!
Perhaps just the fact that sunrise for you is an hour and nineteen minutes earlier than in my neck of the woods. Perhaps “bark-howl-bark-bark-bark” roused you from a deep sleep in the pre-dawn hours. 🤷🏽
May the Force be with you! 😁
Book then paddle...love it!
Enjoy the final stretch Gail!
"Reinvention is a core competency.”
I can hang with that. 😊