i'm a real sentimental, nostalgic person so the idea of finding meaning in the winter sun or being moved by the way the light falls is very familar.
(the analysis i wrote on this poem made my literature teacher cry)
Iโll start us off with a popular poem by Robert Hayden that was introduced to me by one of my favourite professors in college. We both shared a deep interest in family life and love languages.
a few weeks ago i got the sudden urge to write all my friends a letter/postcard and now i am finding all their replies in my letterbox! let's bring back pen pals, they create infinite joy!
