The lights were off in my bedroom, and the kitchen light backlit Hugo’s shape at my bedroom door.
It is a gift to write such that the reader not only reads, but sees.
Thank you for the kind words.
Beautiful writing. This one is going to stick with me for a while. Thank you for that.
Thank you for the kind words! <3
You're writing ability is truly intriguing. I enjoyed reading this as always
Thank you. I appreciate the feedback when I sometimes wonder what it is I'm doing here.
Thank you. It does seem there is a practice, patience, and purpose in Hugo that falls somewhere outside instinct or intent. I’ve wondered if it is because bird dogs fall somewhere between the wild and domestic, with a foot in both worlds.
It is a gift to write such that the reader not only reads, but sees.
Thank you for the kind words.
Beautiful writing. This one is going to stick with me for a while. Thank you for that.
Thank you for the kind words! <3
You're writing ability is truly intriguing. I enjoyed reading this as always
Thank you. I appreciate the feedback when I sometimes wonder what it is I'm doing here.
Thank you. It does seem there is a practice, patience, and purpose in Hugo that falls somewhere outside instinct or intent. I’ve wondered if it is because bird dogs fall somewhere between the wild and domestic, with a foot in both worlds.