
It’s been a rainy couple of days lately, and I couldn’t help thinking of one of my favorite poems to get me through it.
If thou of fortune be bereft,
and in thy store there be but left
two loaves, sell one, and with the
dole, buy hyacinths to feed thy soul.
John Greenleaf Whittier
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In addition to poetry, I'm also a screenwriter at the beginning of her career working on a number of scripts. Although, I often spend the time I should be writing focusing on my interests in cinematography and photography. The great hope is to work in the film and television industry in the future.
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