Knitting till the words come home

Sometimes writing a novel feels an awful lot like waiting. And what does any sane person do while waiting?

Sigh. I know.

It’s the words. I’m waiting for the words.

Meanwhile, I’ve been doing a lot of knitting.


8 Replies to “Knitting till the words come home”

    1. Thank, Kathy – you’re absolutely right. Creativity is creativity is creativity. I really believe that it channels around from one area to another. 🙂 In fact, today I sat down and actually found a few of those words!

    1. Ah, Cynde. What would I do without Sammy? And his groomer. No way I’m doing that again…it’s worth every penny I pay to have it done professionally! lol!

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