With fondest regards to all our readers. This is another guest post from Chris, featuring pics taken during his recent trip to Dodona, Greece, and the exciting tale of his adventures at this remote location. Take it away Chris.
This has been a place of the oracle for thousands of years. The oldest of the oracle sites by far. Its origins spring from the divine feminine and Gaia millennia ago. I sat with my hands brushing the leaves of the sacred oak (long since gone of course but now replaced) as the wind rustled the tree. The oracle it seems spoke to the priestess in exactly this way.
The journey was its own tale. We set out the day before, following a straightforward route on good roads. One wrong turn will take a traveller onto boulder rivers that run for miles. And so for us. Here we collected two punctures. The car…
Today, a fellow plagiarized one of my works. As much as I wanted to express my frustration, I couldn’t. Because I didn’t burn my brows at school to stoop down to such level. However, I think now more than ever, I need to repost my creed, to denounce such act.
Thank you for your kind understanding.
Heartily and respectfully dedicated to all fellow writers.
I am a writer
and this is my creed:
I vow to read
to empower myself
I vow to speak
in written words,
and as fearlessly as possible.
I vow to scribble
vigor and style,
and as succinctly as I can.
I vow to strive
making every page,
and every punctuation matters.
I vow never to plagiarize
and never to steal my fellows’ words, not only…