Blue sky streaked through with fine white sinew. Today I went for a meeting with the professor at the university with regard to doing an MPhil in Writing. It couldn’t have gone better – he was as enthused by the idea of someone studying prose poetry and writing a book length collection as I was.
I still have a long way to go to get accepted but today I made a first step and it went better than I could have imagined.
Thanks to Jim for looking after Amélie so I could talk undisturbed.
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