Hey there, this is a wee post since I am on holiday. I didn't want my readers to think I have given up. I love blogging, and I will be back with a bigger update soon. I have started feeling homesick, but not as much as I thought I would be. I am nestled in the mountains, adoring my favorite Poets' hometown from the 18th century, Robert Burns. And here is a little bit something from him
The Simple Bard, unbroken by rules of Art,
He pours the wild effusions of his heart, And if inspir'd, tis Nature's powers inspire;
Her's all the melting thrill; her's all the kindling fire.
Robert Burns 1786.
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