The Susanne

Words do not exist that can describe what I am exper­i­en­cing here. I am a whole new me. It is as if I was never whole until I came here and took part in this fant­astic lit­er­ary fel­low­ship. I am writ­ing this sit­ting at the open window in my hotel room listen­ing to the chir­rup­ing birds in the wood sur­round­ing the lake and grounds, watch­ing the swal­lows play flying just above the ground and the wag­tails trip­ping about bask­ing in the sunshine.

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