Letters dropping like the leaves of fall. What words shall we create today? Should we call in a few more of our kin? How about the whole alphabet family?Letters dropping away like a Sunday tumbling into the ordinary of Monday. Leaves can float a bit on the wind. But letters often fall with a skitter and clunk.
Oh for some fresh letters, fresh words to create this week anew...
Creativity is the marriage humanity makes with eternity.
--Eric Maisel
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