Dutch Crocuses & Dandelions
These comments have meant so much to me. Thanks, folks.
hello Jill, BA sent me your newsletter and I popped my cherry on this edition. Blown away by your writing, I will be your new fanboy.
What beautiful writing Jill, what a gift to us. Xoxo
Thank you, your words give pause for reflection (croaking, the insistence of nature is exactly so)
And damn, I can hear the dandelions roaring and it is another wonderful feat of nature. Really am enjoying your beautiful writing.
Spectacular writing.
I’m ridiculously late reading this, sorry. I got behind on my newsletters and then they piled up and were overwhelming. But I finally got to this and I’m so glad I did. So lovely. Roar away!!
Your imagery is absolutely stunning, your writing complex, and I can certainly relate to chronic illness and to the dandelion.
So beautiful. And painful. I can feel your grief.
"on the boulevard alongside the house, where the neighbours could see..." Isn't that always the way? Lovely piece, as always.
You roar, Dandelion!! Do you still need a gathering basket? I have two that you can have!
Thanks, as always! x
This writing, at once liquid and crisp, makes my Spring-fed heart indescribably happy, like the season itself. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
YOU WRITE GOOD. With a capital R! Seriously though. You really know what you're doing. It's stunning.
These comments have meant so much to me. Thanks, folks.
hello Jill, BA sent me your newsletter and I popped my cherry on this edition. Blown away by your writing, I will be your new fanboy.
What beautiful writing Jill, what a gift to us. Xoxo
Thank you, your words give pause for reflection (croaking, the insistence of nature is exactly so)
And damn, I can hear the dandelions roaring and it is another wonderful feat of nature. Really am enjoying your beautiful writing.
Spectacular writing.
I’m ridiculously late reading this, sorry. I got behind on my newsletters and then they piled up and were overwhelming. But I finally got to this and I’m so glad I did. So lovely. Roar away!!
Your imagery is absolutely stunning, your writing complex, and I can certainly relate to chronic illness and to the dandelion.
So beautiful. And painful. I can feel your grief.
"on the boulevard alongside the house, where the neighbours could see..." Isn't that always the way? Lovely piece, as always.
You roar, Dandelion!! Do you still need a gathering basket? I have two that you can have!
Thanks, as always! x
This writing, at once liquid and crisp, makes my Spring-fed heart indescribably happy, like the season itself. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
YOU WRITE GOOD. With a capital R! Seriously though. You really know what you're doing. It's stunning.