Both Travel as Waves December 17, 2012December 17, 2012 / Arambler The last word appears suddenly, strikes like lightning without any thunder no matter how long I count. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Another one to the list of your wonderful works. Is there a book somewhere? On the horizon? On a lonely tree in the field next to my house? Merry Christmas LikeLike Reply
Thanks again, Dhyan. I do have a manuscript that I have been submitting to book contests, etc. No bites yet, but it is an exercise in patience and growing a thick skin. LikeLike Reply
Another one to the list of your wonderful works.
Is there a book somewhere? On the horizon? On a lonely tree in the field next to my house?
Merry Christmas
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Thanks again, Dhyan. I do have a manuscript that I have been submitting to book contests, etc. No bites yet, but it is an exercise in patience and growing a thick skin.
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