Kitty. Kitty. Kitty.
I can feel your pen on the paper. I know the story, that's why it's universal. The art you use is not like the dead letters of some of these paper scholars. You can feel each letter tearing through the sensitive spaces. That is the great strength of your style. Yes, it is your peculiar style, whose greatness you surely do not notice. It is normal to feel like you are writing like a sixteen-year-old (in our minds). But experience tells me that you can turn anything or any situation into art. Art with a soul of its own.
Keep creating, forget the gray clouds passing by. The bugs in the yard. The howling of wolves. We have 998 pelicans and an island, covered in sunshine, several hundred million square kilometers of sea. Did I forget the potatoes? Some message found at the last minute in a bottle near the river.
With admiration. You are great with words.