a new habit

And no, we’re not talking nuns.  Do they even still wear habits? Maybe I should have said a new addiction – because I am rapidly becoming addicted to Bonnywood Manor (https://lageose.wordpress.com/) .  In a world of its own – it carries me aloft to far off places, screaming all the while due to my fear of heights – then howling in delight as I read another post.  Ok, maybe not howling – but you get the picture.  I think one of the reasons I’m so hooked on that site is the way words, copious deluges of words, are flawlessly tied together into what to me is as necessary to life as cotton candy.  (And if you don’t think cotton candy is required for life, you don’t have my sweet tooth).

The writer is way too gifted for a single individual.  Maybe that’s it – maybe there’s a raft of writers…