A Colorless World
I can’t imagine my life without my four-legged beasts. That’s JesseDog. She’s an old gal, but she’s a fierce old gal. It would be a colorless world without my black and white beauties to keep me company.
I miss my studio. I’ve been writing, writing, writing. All I seem to DO is write. I wonder if I could learn to sew in my sleep? Wouldn’t that be something …
“We must learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake, not by mechanical aids, but by an infinite expectation of the dawn.” ~Henry David Thoreau