Happy Weekend Light Chasers! Another Typewriter Poem my friends, another entry into this long and sprawling series that has quite literally changed my life. As I mentioned last time, I’ve been tasked more than I ever thought possible with writing some of YOUR stories. After COVID ruined our entire employment for an entire year, I jumped into this, and it’s still something I am so thankful I did. You, all of you, are inspiring me in ways I never thought possible. Your stories of heartbreak, of loss, of immense joy, of hope, of friendship, of family, of pets, of adventure, of so many things, have challenged me and served as this beautiful alarm clock to the world around me. I’ve LOVED doing these, translating your stories into my words, and this one, today’s, is another of those.
Typewriter Series #3068 | 12.5.20
Ooft. Love this. And I never knew that about the smell of books. How amazing. Thank you sharing.
I’m definitely going to pay more attention to the smells in old bookstores to find those hints of vanilla and grass
This took my breath away.
Crying 😭❤️