Needing the means to inspire myself this week, this was my solution.
No longer dormant:
Stand tall, and flower: transform
This sad existence.
Plunge strong roots, deeper… 37 more words
This week was about writing the poems, doing the miles and not allowing an injury to overtake everything. It didn’t help I finally succumbed to the cold both my kids have been labouring with on Thursday, but as I’m already on the way to recovery, it’s no biggie. 182 more words