'But whoso that, qwakynge, dredeth or desireth thyng that nys noght stable of his ryght, that man that so dooth hath cast awey his scheeld, and is remoeved from his place, and enlaceth hym in the cheyne with whiche he mai ben drawen.'
Chaucer Boece (Book 1, Metrum 4)
I have applied on the control panel and am happy with the policies. I hope I am approved to join, writing is a passion and not something I've ever been paid for but I am hoping to change that and to find the advice and feedback on here to achieve publication. I'm also an avid reader and happy to offer feedback as such if it is wanted.
I agree with the guidelines and would like to request access. I probably asked before but I am struggling with memory problems so please forgive me if I did this before. Thank you
"The Way itself is a strengthening of spirit, a growing closer to the balance that governs the world. Progress is slow along the Way, but every step of the journey is like a note in the oldest tune of all. When you have the tune complete, you complete yourself." from Moonheart by Charles De Lint
Thank you Selene. Maybe more people will become interested again.
"The Way itself is a strengthening of spirit, a growing closer to the balance that governs the world. Progress is slow along the Way, but every step of the journey is like a note in the oldest tune of all. When you have the tune complete, you complete yourself." from Moonheart by Charles De Lint
I am unsure if the Writer's Grove is still active, but I agree to the proposed guidelines and feel they are well defined, and would like to request access.
Real name is Sara.
Previously known as Mistanlyn.
Coming back from an absence.
"We often forget that we are nature.
Nature is not something separate from us.
So when we say that we have lost our connection to nature,
we’ve lost our connection to ourselves." - Andy Goldsworthy
"o hear the voice of the bard
who present, past and future sees
whose ears have heard the holy word
that walked among the ancient trees…" - William Blake, First Song of Experience
Madh fiarfaigh theach badh feasach glic an éigse ilchleasach; solas an cleas-sa ad-chluinidh:
doras feasa fiarfaighidh./ The many-skilled poet will be wise and clever if they be given to questioning;
clear is the skill of which you hear: enquiry is the door to knowledge. (Féilscríbhinn Torna)