I’m sat here (again). I love sitting here, it feels comftable, safe and easy. I have to say tho it’s so different writing when it’s so dark.I don’t have the same excitment levels around the sky.
I love the day break, the sunrise, the smell of dawn in the summertime. You don’t get that beauty at this time of year. I have to say tho some 7.30 sunrise’s these past few weeks have been breath taking.
The sky one day last week looked like a stick of rock, the stripes were so perfect, the colours so vibrant. I don’t think I’v ever seen a striped sky like that before.
The sky changes my mood. I saw a Tea Time sky the other week. Aww Man! What a view. It was absoutly stunning. I’m not often out and about or looking at the sky at Tea Time, I noticed the difference of coulors comparing them to the sunrise colours. I felt sad, I felt sad that I’m kinda missing out on big chunks of the day.
But!! I quess we can’t have it all can we.
I don’t think I could write the Tea-Time sky like I can write the sunrise sky. I have differet feelings at Tea-Time than I do at sunrise.
Writing and the format in how I find myself writing has been on my mind lately. I’ve been thinking about what consitutes does a writer have to make a writer a writer.( I don’t think I’ve said that right ) smiles.
See.. One of my best friends is a writer and uses intellegence to write.Her writing makes books for universaties for people to learn about(STUFF). I have various friends who are poets and their writing is beautiful, romantic and profound.
My writing doesn’t fit into those categores, but I have to say, I probably spend more time writing than what my professionl writer friends do.
OH!! Just a bit of my rambelings here.
COME ON SUNRISE.
The sky and writing has been so very important to me especially these past few years.
Smiles and warmth
Di.
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The sky and writing.
I love the day break, the sunrise, the smell of dawn in the summertime. You don’t get that beauty at this time of year. I have to say tho some 7.30 sunrise’s these past few weeks have been breath taking.
The sky one day last week looked like a stick of rock, the stripes were so perfect, the colours so vibrant. I don’t think I’v ever seen a striped sky like that before.
The sky changes my mood. I saw a Tea Time sky the other week. Aww Man! What a view. It was absoutly stunning. I’m not often out and about or looking at the sky at Tea Time, I noticed the difference of coulors comparing them to the sunrise colours. I felt sad, I felt sad that I’m kinda missing out on big chunks of the day.
But!! I quess we can’t have it all can we.
I don’t think I could write the Tea-Time sky like I can write the sunrise sky. I have differet feelings at Tea-Time than I do at sunrise.
Writing and the format in how I find myself writing has been on my mind lately. I’ve been thinking about what consitutes does a writer have to make a writer a writer.( I don’t think I’ve said that right ) smiles.
See.. One of my best friends is a writer and uses intellegence to write.Her writing makes books for universaties for people to learn about(STUFF). I have various friends who are poets and their writing is beautiful, romantic and profound.
My writing doesn’t fit into those categores, but I have to say, I probably spend more time writing than what my professionl writer friends do.
OH!! Just a bit of my rambelings here.
COME ON SUNRISE.
The sky and writing has been so very important to me especially these past few years.
Smiles and warmth
Di.