Dear Nigel,
Did you know that W.H. Hudson learned to fight with a knife at the age of four? I’m unsurprised. I understand.
“Oh, no. Not at all. No, I certainly don’t see or hear things that others don’t,” he said to his new therapist, “but I swear on my dragon’s pajamas that my cat just saw a ghost.”
Did you know that W.H. Hudson learned to fight with a knife at the age of four? I’m unsurprised. I understand.
…maybe a pen and some ink
and the luxury of stacks of blank pages. And a little desperation to keep me honest.
A little agony never hurts.
That’s all I need…
I know a little boy
with a dragon
awake in a world
made of wool and kindling…
Artist, please
Claw at it