“Grow that dream you had at five years old
the first time a pencil callused your kindergarten fingers
You ran all the way home screaming
“Look Mom! I’m a writer! My hand is changing shape to
prove that I’m a writer”.
in every crack of pavement
the soles of your feet can find.
— “Alaska Says Sun” —Andrea Gibson
mmm....while probably parallel to this, i think it is important to remember when we first felt like a writer and make sure we have not polished beyond that so much we lose the magic people first fell in love with...
And quite apropos since I believe today is What You Think Upon Grows Day.
I'm trying hard not to abuse it. (grin)
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