our other
we only need to love one person
we can only love one person
one other
our other
we only need to love one person
we can only love one person
one other
our other
The proof copy of my latest book has just arrived. The cover is more or less how I wanted it with it being a tad off focus, so I’m happy with it, although the grey could be a bit more grey, bit darker perhaps but screen grey and book grey do differ. Overall I like it and I’ve gone for a matte finish instead of the gloss.
Now I just need to read through and read through again, and even though I’ve read it so many times in Word and printouts I do tend to find blips in book form, but fingers crossed it’ll be ok. Aaaaand I’ve already found two items that need to be changed, grrrr haha, so it certainly won’t be ready until next year!
It’s a short story of roughly 9,000 words with poetic feelings. I’ve been calling it my Surreal, Elemental, Spiritual, Love Story. It concerns a man with his search for that mysterious elemental fragrance of life and love. We are at the end and the beginning of his transformations, his awakening, and his first steps into becoming a Listener – an Earth Angel, although as he says to a mother and daughter on a train when the daughter asks if he is one.
“There are many different kinds of Earth Angel and it isn’t our name or what we are, but it’s the closest to how we are.”
The silence of today
breathes life into tomorrow
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Fragment from my new book
Fingers crossed it will be out soon but looking more likely to be next year!
It’s a spiritual elemental love story
Spiritual awakening
The shadow of longing
of missing
of not knowing
touches
reaches out
to the universe
who sends it along
to those you love
where they feel it
in their soul
Specks of tree sap highlighted
as the morning sun splashes against each droplet
Jewels of blood
from wooden hearts
When there is love in your heart
there is also strength
where there is a strength
there is also weakness
where there is a weakness
there is also time
for love
The rain inside my heart
has turned to snow
I love the snow