I'm teaching myself to write shorter. Really.
An old friend complained that it’s starting to feel like I’m writing novelettes here.
Unlike my earlier posts where my story is condensed to its bare essentials.
Short and sweet. Like a haiku. But instead of counting syllables, I go for words. Let's see.
Five words for my introduction.
Seven words to state all my thoughts.
Five words to say goodbye.
Click.
An old friend complained that it’s starting to feel like I’m writing novelettes here.
Unlike my earlier posts where my story is condensed to its bare essentials.
Short and sweet. Like a haiku. But instead of counting syllables, I go for words. Let's see.
Five words for my introduction.
Seven words to state all my thoughts.
Five words to say goodbye.
Click.

1 Comments:
Your works remind me of life's fleeting moments.
You've grown to be a fine
artist. You definitely make Dandy proud!
(tita) Angie
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