As I mentioned in earlier posts, I've been in a bit of a slump lately, but happily, the downer streak seems to be coming to an end.
I joined a swap in my online ATC group. The theme of this swap was Found Poetry, where we are to take one page from a book, and cutting out appealing words, create random little poems.
Without previewing it, I plucked a page from a book I plan to alter and began snipping words and phrases that caught my attention.
When I begin to assemble them into poetic thoughts, I saw an age-old story, yet a familiar story: my story.




Maybe you see your story too.