First day of Spring, and a blustery March day. I am hoping for good weather on Saturday, so I can get out in the garden and weed. So I can come back in, smelling like dirt!
Today I spent many hours revising my manuscript of poetry. It's called Reconnaissance , which for me means both spying - ie, a reconnaissance mission --- and the literal meaning, to know again.
I took it from Magritte's painting, Reconnaissance without End.
Anyway, I worked - really, reworked several that have been bothering me, and then sent the manuscript off to a publisher who gave me a little bit of encouragement. Keeping my fingers crossed. This manuscript has been rejected at least four times before this, but this time I think it is better.