“It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning, a painful sweetness, a longing that makes him stand motionless, looking at the leaves or grass, and fling out his arms to embrace he knows not what.”― John Galsworthy, The Forsyte Saga
Today is the first day of my favorite season. Welcome to spring, Wipsters!
We have another winner:
You can go to this post to pick your prize (you have your choice of any of the remaining ones) http://denisejaden.blogspot.ca/2013/03/march-madness-is-here-wipmadness.html
And then you can email Denise your choice at d(at)denisejaden(dot)com and we will get it to you.
Springtime is amazing. Crocus and daffodils bloom where less than two weeks ago a foot of snow covered the ground. That always astonishes me.
The beauty in my current WIP seems to be buried under a foot of snow.
As I attempt to breathe life into the cold first draft that has laid dormant for over a year, I am searching for the beauty that lies beneath the surface. If I give this story some rain and the warmth of the sun, maybe it will blossom into something breathtaking.
What are your thoughts on springtime and writing?