Words are keeping me sane. They have been my life-line to creative expression while all the admin stuff of life has demanded more attention than I feel capable of giving. The visual embryo glows; gleams in suspended animation. I am just glad it lives. The words continue to tumble forth with such generosity. Today is the book launch: "Kingfishers", a first anthology of poems by the Kingfisher poets and I have poems in it. The launch precedes an end of year performance by Jigsaw, a talented youth...

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