In Wet Sands – Ebbs and Flows

Early writings washed away as tides like peoples flowed then ebbed hinting promise that new ideas could be etched for different eyes.


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I love the smell of books, the feel of them in my hands. I can turn pages back to a great turn of phrase or idea I marked with a satin ribbon. Welcome! Currently I’m re-organising this site. Please forgive me for some links not yet working.. HOME:   ♦♦  The Journey Begins ♦♦ Me -…


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5 thoughts on “In Wet Sands – Ebbs and Flows”

  1. To hold a book close is to begin the journey with the author. To experience the same trip on line or audibly is not so intimate.💛🌻


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