Sends more poetry in senses. It goes with the wind, light, temperature and all the sorts of things one can feel on the skin
Feels the poetic sensations caress skin with wind, light, and temperature, begins to hum with the vibration
They are. I have a lot and still haven't read them all. But books are my Dragon's Hoard I always need more.
I know that feeling. You'd probably like some of the ones I have on wood, trees, and art, plus some others I won't list here.
I don't mind failing. That's the beauty of trying something new.
I agree. I like mistakes. I find that teaches me more than other methods. I'm relearning something at the moment that I didn't think I'd do again. It's a very strange experience. Familiar, yet not familiar at the same time. I have to go back and remember....like a rusted motor that needs to be cleaned and oiled. 🤣
RE: THREE WEEKS, TWO DAYS, AND ONE AGAINST MY WILL