Thalia sprinkles kosher-salt ice into her beverage — fueled by a watercolor trick she learned moons ago. “I-yyyyyeeee luhhhhhv it!”
“We amalgamate.” Nia considers the tree-shaped poem that today’s visual stems from. “Our superpower.”
“Awareness… and comparison…” Cal contemplates, “… bubble with possibilities.”
What sets you apart can sometimes feel like a burden and it’s not.
And a lot of the time, it’s what makes you great.
~Emma Stone
A note from LoveLetterist:
Happy Saturday!
The muses and I are feeling love for Poise coming from a number of directions
https://www.instagram.com/p/Cxgh7diOE_K/?igshid=MTc4MmM1YmI2Ng%3D%3D
I was walking Henny in the field by the river when I opened Jack's post. Thalia might have ripped off a few cartwheels. ;)
Another friend has shared that she's reading Poise's vignettes out loud with her mom. How awesome is that? Yesterday they followed a breadcrumb from the book and listened to: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N2StkxaUwRM
After reading her message, I went and listened too! Thalia might have danced around the kitchen island.
Your shares are bringing pink to Cal's cheeks. Nia is sitting up straight and tall. Thalia is... being her vivacious self.
Thank you!
We only hope that in some small measure that we are paying back what we receive.
💜❤️💚
I love the poem, Gail. And I just ordered Poise--can't wait to dig in!