Today all I want is for you to be happy.
Pál Szinyei Merse's Lark
I’m fanciful to the point of madness and often wonder if it serves me well and on days when I’m unable to write I would gladly give up all my little silliness so I may be at peace only that would make me someone else entirely... wouldn’t it?
Also, if I haven’t written anything worthy in over a month am I still able to call myself an author?
Though I can hardly complain with the lovely days of brilliant sunshine and I swear I'm in bloom. I laugh more, cook more, eat a ton and gain little to no weight what with me running here and there trying to fit it all in before cooler climate demand more serious pursuits.
I do hope you are all having a wonderful summer.
All my love and care,