News From The Author

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Hello! I haven't added here any new posts for over two years now, but I see you still read my story, and that's absolutely insane! Thank you! I'm writing this post to give you some news that you maybe don't know about. Well, I have published two books since I stopped publishing here - Once Upon a Time There Were Two Poetry Books... & Laura's Diary - My Awesome Life . And I got a new blog now. It's called Get Inspired ,   and it's about my own cultural news. I also have a store with signed copies of my books, and there is a very nice merch that you can buy cheaper thanks to The Christmas Sale now. You can consider buying anything from me until midnight 27th December CET if you wanna save money and maybe buy presents. Oh, and I have a podcast where I talk about poetry and music. I mean it's an audiobook and commentary kind of thing where I talk about the meaning and inspiration that made me write certain works. It's called Romantic Wednesdays With...
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Note No. 44. Relics, Systems, Gardens, Seas and Fame

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29th August 1820

I have found an incredible treasure today – relics of Francesco and Laura… I had to buy it. J’aime (I love) Sonnets to Laura by Petrarch… I had to buy it. Even when its value is only sentimental.

Besides, languages are very systemic (well, every langues is nothing but system), while I met a human today whom I could not understand. No treasure of the world would make me understand. Was he speaking Italian or French? Je ne sais pas… (I do not know…) Example of real hate to conventions, I guess. But also, so… mean? L’ignorance?

I love gardens. When I remind myself those English gardens… I was truly delighted. I made few sketches. I will have to take home with me few of those trends. Gardens at Stowe probably made a mark on my brain the best… Huge it was. The must-see place. It was one of first spots we visited just after we arrived in England. Trip from Gdansk was also fascinating. I did not feel so terrible on seas… Two weeks of constant movements… But views always kept my heart in its hands endlessly. William was unspeakably bored, always played cards with the second William, but he was only throwing cards on the floor, what was only making my beloved man impatient and irritated. I was enjoying clouds reflecting on the water surface probably every day. Whereas Mary was running over Rosie on the board or she was running over my dear daughter. Just for us this cruise was organised aussi (too). At first sightseeing of Baltic Sea (only visually), isles of Denmark, and North Sea at the end. This is how first step of our trip looked like.

Funny story. My name is known even in Rome! That is not only because of my position de la société (of society). People heard about my carnival theatre play here! This comedy-drama is appreciated here. Outstanding newspaper writers even wrote about it. And Lost Poets’ Forest was a wonderful adventure. I invited the greatest guests to our palace and whole family played in it. I was a Princess; William was a Prince and Mary played a Mermaid. My prince also played piano during other scenes. I was proud to hear his romantic music and other actors did a good job too. I saw my vision coming alive. It was in 100% the way I imagined it. Proud, proud, really proud of my little work of art.

I think these little memories are enough tonight. I am going to bed. Until next time!

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