Wow, stunningly gorgeous! Your writing is literally a life saver; your luminous words give readers meaning just when it’s easy to fear the worst. your lucid dream, that is so haunting and visceral. I tend to worry too much about the existence of evil. Like the warmth of the moonlight, your stories tell me that I’m not alone. Maybe life just is what it is. We seek meaning, and we construct our own worlds like flimsy sandcastles on the beach that are about to disintegrate into ocean waves. Thank you creating this piece that shines like a bright light in the pitch dark of the night. I’m grateful for your beautiful, illuminating, and heartfelt writing.
I haven't known what to say to this -- for hours. All I have is to say that this means a whole lot to me, Jessica, and I so very appreciate your gaze on mine. Whatever meaning you divine from my work is correct, because it's yours. As long as I have readers like you, I'll keep going. Cheers
Transported into another world — yours, of course — by the end of this one. Thank you for sharing 🗝️
Wow, stunningly gorgeous! Your writing is literally a life saver; your luminous words give readers meaning just when it’s easy to fear the worst. your lucid dream, that is so haunting and visceral. I tend to worry too much about the existence of evil. Like the warmth of the moonlight, your stories tell me that I’m not alone. Maybe life just is what it is. We seek meaning, and we construct our own worlds like flimsy sandcastles on the beach that are about to disintegrate into ocean waves. Thank you creating this piece that shines like a bright light in the pitch dark of the night. I’m grateful for your beautiful, illuminating, and heartfelt writing.
I haven't known what to say to this -- for hours. All I have is to say that this means a whole lot to me, Jessica, and I so very appreciate your gaze on mine. Whatever meaning you divine from my work is correct, because it's yours. As long as I have readers like you, I'll keep going. Cheers