A beautiful day has started on Coquitlam, British Columbia. Still no news from Goose Lane. They may very well not publish me. It is hard for me to believe all my work will never be published. It IS rather good. But God knows if I will be alive when it is, if it is, ever published. I have not been working at my villanelles book project for hubby. I write very little poetry these days. Just my blogs.I don't think i was smoking too much pot when I wrote last week about reincarnations and end of life stories for everyone. It made sense to me at the time, God knows if it will become real or not. Heavens will surprise us all when we finally enter our end of lives. I am not sure why i would be privy to all these future things in everyone's life. But boy did I feel it as real, lucid visions and clear. However, I may very well be wrong.