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Imaginary Conversation by Linda Pastan

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A Little Change to the Blog

I adore my blog and for over a year I have been gathering things, ideas, and, stories that I love, and putting them in a mixing pot and sharing a little bit of it each week with you.  But the pot has nearly run dry. I thought I would always have something to post, that no matter how late, something would show up. And for a while that is how it worked out, but recently I haven't been able to think of anything interesting.  I have had no motivation, call it writers block, to write blog posts, stories, or poems. It's difficult because I do want to write but the right words won't come right out.    Which is why I have decided that it would be better for me to post less often for posts that I worked harder on. I will probably post poems each week when I don't have a full post put together but I have a hard time considering poems full posts.  I am not cancelling my blog or anything like that and I will still probably post lots of poems as well. Hopefully you all under...

A Poem: Little Cottage By Virginia Wauchope Bass

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I thought this was a beautiful little poem that put a picture in my head right away. I hope you like it too! ☆☆☆

The City of Dreaming Books: A Book Review

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This book is a big one, it's 450 pages but also, and more importantly, in my opinion, the words are small and there's lots of them on each page.  Here's the synopsis from Goodreads because 'if it ain't broke don't fix it.'  In this new Zamonian adventure, Optimus Yarnspinner, a young writer, inherits from his beloved godfather an unpublished short story by an unknown author. His search for the author’s identity takes him to Bookholm the so-called City of Dreaming Books. On entering its streets, our hero feels as if he has opened the door of a gigantic second-hand bookshop. His nostrils are assailed by clouds of book dust, the stimulating scent of ancient leather, and the tang of printer’s ink. Soon, though, Yarnspinner falls into the clutches of the city’s evil genius, Pfistomel Smyke, who treacherously maroons him in the labyrinthine catacombs underneath the city, where reading books can be genuinely dangerous...