a discovery
The world of boomers, for a youth full of vigor, certainly is a dreadful one.
Very good young Werther! The cure for existentialism is always joyous Work. I especially love this line: "Somewhere was living, breathing life, pounding through the forest on light feet, and once he had seen it himself,"
Good luck on your play and short stories as well.
Beautiful and consoling
The world of boomers, for a youth full of vigor, certainly is a dreadful one.
Very good young Werther! The cure for existentialism is always joyous Work. I especially love this line: "Somewhere was living, breathing life, pounding through the forest on light feet, and once he had seen it himself,"
Good luck on your play and short stories as well.
Beautiful and consoling