Dear friend,
The sensory descriptions of everything throughout the flow of this post had me hooked.
"I felt like a pagan as I watched the milky steam float off the surface to meet the falling snowflakes."
brought me straight to watching those spirits float off the clark fork in winter. so good man
As I say again and again, thank you for the encouragement friend. I appreciate the push to keep going, even after a hard few days when the resistance is strong.
Possibly because "Phase transitions" are going through my mind, that sentence jumped out of a very sensory essay. I could hear the quiet.
The sensory descriptions of everything throughout the flow of this post had me hooked.
"I felt like a pagan as I watched the milky steam float off the surface to meet the falling snowflakes."
brought me straight to watching those spirits float off the clark fork in winter. so good man
As I say again and again, thank you for the encouragement friend. I appreciate the push to keep going, even after a hard few days when the resistance is strong.
Possibly because "Phase transitions" are going through my mind, that sentence jumped out of a very sensory essay. I could hear the quiet.