It’s been three years since Heather, on a whim, sent me a little bit of writing using her words from that day’s Wordle game. It was as magical as using FLINT to strike a spark. And like a TASTE for strong flavors, I developed a craving for the daily discipline of writing with my Wordle words. I have such gratitude for a friendship that can also contain creative expression. It feels like time to end the website. I (or dare i say, we??) would happily send you more of my (our?) Wordle writes, no matter where you are – north, SOUTH, east, or west! Just let me know!

Georg’ann

Daily writing, 3 years.

Winding down the site,
wonder what’s in STORE
for process going forward.
Writer retreat in the SOUTH?
Time with the collected works,
sorting wheat from chaff.

Heather