"Hard hands knead dough, everybody needs bread." Unknown She has shouldered this burden for years. Life had taken liberty with the course she dreamt out, veering her along a path molded by necessity. Her mornings lead her deeper into a world where the hammer and anvilĀ speak louder than prayer. Once upon a time she had … Continue reading The Hands That Feed You.
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Writing 201, Assignment 5: Elegy – Fog
It feels as though assignment 5 of this course has come around fairly quickly. Fortunately I have had a chance to recover from my exertions during assignment 4. Today's prompt is "Fog", as usual the good folks of The Daily Post allow a great deal of creativity with the days theme. The poetic device suggested … Continue reading Writing 201, Assignment 5: Elegy – Fog
The Blissful Nomad 