Dear Charles Roast,
I enjoy the Romantic poets and think there is a faint possibility you, too, may find this enlightening.
“My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair! Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
Percy Bysshe Shelley
As always, yours in good sense and sensibility, Susannah Mackinnie
“let’s get some of these writers out of their comfort zones.”
P.S. I forgot to thank you for being so helpful in getting my meek, quiet self out of my comfort zone.
