[New post] Despair and Solitude

Chrisssie Morris Brady posted: " In 1972, May Sarton wrote, It is raining. I look out on the maple, where a few leaves have turned yellow, and listen to Punch, the parrot, talking to himself and to the rain ticking gently against the windows. I am here alone for the first time in wee" Respond to this post by replying above this line New post on Writer and psychologist. My health, a journey with two life shortening diseases Despair and Solitude by Chrisssie Morris Brady In 1972, May Sarton wrote, It is raining. I look out on the maple, where a few leaves have turned yellow, and listen to Punch, the parrot, talking to himself and to the rain ticking gently against the windows. I am here alone for the first time in weeks, to take up my "real" life […] Read more of this post This free site is ad-supported. Learn more ​ Chrisssie Morris Brady | October 13, 2021 at 11:46 pm | Tags: creativity, despair, human, solitude | Categories: Post | URL: https://wp.me/p76v3P-1t2 Comment    See all comments    Like Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from Writer and psychologist. My health, a journey with two life shortening diseases. Change your email settings at Manage Subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: https://chrissiemorrisbrady.wordpress.com/2021/10/13/despair-and-solitude/ Thanks for flying with WordPress.com