i've been still feeling, of late, the lack of inspiration i talked about in my last post....
.... and had decided to do a Wordless Weekend post, with just one or two photos.
As soon as I resolved on this excellent plan, I began thinking not only about which photos to post, but also of Words to accompany them....
i imagined myself on Monday or Tuesday, in a consecutive post, writing in wry and witty tones, about how hard I had found it to resist adding words to my Wordless post....
... and then my mind began to fill with words
words about my weekend
and about wordlessness
and feeling worn-down, washed-out
about the wordiness of my week - wordiness at work, words hiding - or not revealing - hidden agendas
about wandering and walking
about wild and wet (and wintry) weather
and wonderful waking wild wanton spring
(and warmth! finally!!!!!!!!)
winging its wishful wondering way around the world.
I would so love to also have something wise to say about weasels but.....
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1 year ago