My fictions sit silently by my reading chair, occasionally riffling their pages to try and beckon. My knitting needs roll around restlessly wondering when we are going to get on with the task of making scarves and caps and blankets. I think I even saw my quilting needle trying to make tiny stitches without me.
At the moment, I am AWOL from the creative life as I teach two classes and take one myself all online. It does not help that my home office is nested in the middle of all the lovely fabrics and books and yarns that I would love to be playing with.
I promise them all I will be back soon.
