What do trees think, now, as another spring unfolds? Are they waking up to the sunshine on their branches or were they never slumbering at all? Maybe they have spent the winter communicating with the other trees beneath the earth or maybe they have listened to the voices on the wind. I imagine trees are experts at listening but who’s to say?
Karen, this is just magnificent writing! So spare and yet so comprehensive. You took the technique of imaginative identification we discussed and brought it to life on the page like an Ignatian prayer. What a superb rendering of the universal spirit that abides eternally in all things.
Karen, this is just magnificent writing! So spare and yet so comprehensive. You took the technique of imaginative identification we discussed and brought it to life on the page like an Ignatian prayer. What a superb rendering of the universal spirit that abides eternally in all things.
Thank you dear Lauren, so very much!!
Just sayin'...you're on "the writer's way."