#SIWOPC
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Dreary, dark gray storm clouds pass
Along with the dew.
A vibrant, Buttercup yellow sun appears.
It reaches across the morning sky,
To touch me, with it’s’ warming rays.
A smile brightens my gently, aging face.
I feel rejuvenated by this late, arrival,
Of our transformation into Springtime days.
Don’t forget to join in the fun of a SIWO poetry contest! 😁
Kind Regards – K
The margins and gutter are set!
I have re-learned the areas of word set up, I obviously 🙄 have forgotten since the last time I self published!
Everything transfers perfectly to PDF, then uploads lovely to Amazon publishing.
Pages paginated? ✅
Table of Contents on right hand side ? ✅ 😁
Copyright on back of Title page? ✅
Author/Publishing prose readymade and in place for introduction? ✅
NEXT?
When I publish, I look at it as an adventure! As with the set up, I need my THREE E’s!
🎈Experience!
🎈Experiment!
&
🎈Expand!
(or shrink) upon
the next step!
I now go through and look at the journal through the eyes of someone who loves to journal! ME!
Tooo long! 😝
Time to go through and shrink it down a bit!
Better too much than too little!
Still working on it! 🥳
Kind Regards
and #winning – K
Still creating the personal journal splashed with photography. Fun project, mostly!
Finally decided on a cover!
Uploaded it and realized it needed to be 300 dpi! (Dots per square inch!)
Found a wonderful “free” drag and drop link on line that converts photos!
FREE!!
#winning!
This is a photo of a screen shot placed in a word doc printed on plain paper! 🤣
You didn’t want it simply simple, did you?
Lol
More to come…
Kind Regards
and sunshine-K
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Just like the tiny branch
Twirls on the branch above,
Often so do my thoughts.
They flip, flop, twist, turn, and often tailspin. When I journal it seems to slow my mind down. I am able to catch my breath!
You will soon be in for a treat! I’m working on a journal to publish, slight twist… I have scattered a few photographs throughout! There are 5 contributing photographers!
#winnng!
Chat soon!
Kind Regards and hugs – K
I hear the sweet sounds
Of peep, peep,
From the peepers in the pond.
I see a zig zag, flash,
Of lightening in the distance.
A Spring rain, is blowing,
Across my face,
Pushed by a warm breeze.
It puts my mind at ease.
Yet, my heart beats,
Wildly,
As I realize,
I may have stumbled
Into love.
Kind Regards and happy Friday – K
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