My calendar tells me it’s Thursday, must be time for some more poetic inspiration. It’s also one more day until April, which is strange because wasn’t it January just the other day?
I’m busily beavering away at a story that’s in progress – I’m taking a pile of rags and turning it into silk, or something. Turns out it’s a really good thing to have someone giving you feedback because I didn’t know just how much of it needed improving.
Prompts for the week: