Virginia Woolf did not give me a first name, so I am obsessed with naming. My family has summered at the Isle of Skye for over a century. Come visit us and have dinner on the lawn by candlelight in the salty sea air at a long banquet table.
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I sooooooo love your poems.
I’m so glad you share them here.