It’s Just Beautiful
This morning, the Winterberry Bush explodes in color. That’s all. It’s just beautiful. And I’m thankful.
(my daily blog)
This morning, the Winterberry Bush explodes in color. That’s all. It’s just beautiful. And I’m thankful.
Today I remember the letter Kurt Vonnegut wrote to a group of students with some amazing writing advice. I read the letter because one of
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