So how can I relate writing to the swans I saw this week in our town lake?
I have no idea, but aren't they gorgeous? At the moment, I write realistic contemporary YA and nonfiction middle grade...so swans aren't really part of the repertoire...but, hmm, they might have to be.
Three mornings a week, I get up at 5:30 and walk with a neighbor. This was a treat for us this week. There are some perks (very few, I might add) to getting up at the crack of dawn.
3 comments:
Beautiful pictures! You could compare someone to a swan: elegant and graceful.
Brilliant, Aubrie...and duh...I should have thought of that!
Beautiful photos, Kris. We have some nice swans around the corner from us, too. I love watching them glide around on the pond.
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