Yesterday I wrote poetry about bees, as a clear challenge to my inner critics, censurs and saboteurs. They didn’t like that!
Today they’re clamoring for me to see all my shortcomings and mistakes. And like true quibblers inform me that a poem was not in the regular schedule.
At the same time. I’m genuinely content with my work. And both a bit overwhelmed, and happy, grateful, humbled by the positive response.
Enough to make me wanna do it again! ;-)
So it’s a roller coaster whirlwind day.