Posted pictures yesterday to a magazine that is publishing an article I sent-in on suffering. That gives me until February then to complete the accompanying book; my third spiritual work.
It opens doors if you can hot-wire your submission to a just-published article.
Wow, the electrifying poetry of Alice Oswald; a dear friend has gifted me Woods etc :
"Please realise, friends. Time is moving in this neighbourhood.
This is Dawn, the unspeakable iridescence of all swiftness,
impatiently brushing past, be quick...."
from : For Many Hours there's been an Old Couple Standing at that Window.
As an adventurer ; my toes are tapping.