It’s the strangers who convince me… People I’ve never met, and know nothing about who write to ask if Love Blooms Bright will continue this year. The truth is, I’ve been dithering. Should I gather a group of people? Should I do it myself (inferior product, but good discipline)? Should I accept that life has moved on and Love Blooms Bright has completed its life span?
Dither dither. But then people get in touch asking: will you? please?
So, here is my last minute bid for contributors. Would you be willing to help produce Love Blooms Bright this year? We’ve had such wonderful creativity and thoughtfulness from people over the years. But most of us started not really sure if we had anything to offer. So if you are even faintly interested, please get in touch. We can support each other through it. Words, photos, art, quotations, poems… anything is possible.
And, since I have been so lamentably absent from the blogging world lately, would you please pass word on if you can? I’m going to try to gather a group of people by next Monday, 21 November.
This is the irrational season
when love blooms bright and wild
had Mary been full of reason
there’d have been no room for the child.