Every crag
and gnarled tree
and lonely valley has its own
strange and graceful legend
attached to it.
~ Douglas Hyde
All you need is one tiny seed.
Flipping through old notes of research for my novel, I came upon these fine tidbits:
Wind blowing from northeast
Hair vigor
A mourning lesson
Storm & Mr. Tamura
“Nasty is the only adjective….”
Still wondering about that last one.
Where did your story begin?