#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Winter Sky & Tree

Woke early to work on poems. I was tired after a couple of hours. Didn’t feel like walking. But I did, of course. Bundled up. Went out in boots with my ski poles and over the trestle bridge and up through Medfield State Hospital (formerly) and got some pictures that made me happy. Some good ones for collage. Talked to Frank who’s still away in sunshine, back tomorrow. Quiet house. Wave still absent. Home tomorrow. Worked on poems all day. A break to do something important with my daughter. Including ordering a potential dress for me (online) for mother-of-the-bride. I’m really bleary-eyed tonight. Because I did it! I have officially achieved my goal. Sixty strong poems. Some are done. Some still may be workshopped again. But I have moved myself into a new phase of ms. development. Hooray!