“A book is made from a tree. It is an assemblage of flat, flexible parts (still called “leaves”) imprinted with dark pigmented squiggles. One glance at it and you hear the voice of another person, perhaps someone dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, the author is speaking, clearly and silently, inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people, citizens of distant epochs, who never knew one another. Books break the shackles of time–proof that humans can work magic.”
― Carl Sagan
Did you write yesterday?
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Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer
Jo Hawk 
Not much of anything else… but I did write…
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I am glad you found some time to write. 💕💗💕
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While everything else is taking a nosedive, I am determined to keep up my writing. It’s turning into a bit of a life raft!
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Thank you for sharing. 💕🙏💕
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Always a joy and pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Dear! Hope you have a great day!! xoxox 😘💕🎁🌹
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