Over the past year, I have felt that my muse has disappeared. I have had very little ambition. Words slipped through my fingers leaving only time on my hands. I spent the time weaving towels and blankets for the sisters of my heart (family and warriors both). I have indulged in crocheting blanket squares when no blankets were wanted. I have listened to books and lived in their worlds blooming in my mind through ear buds that block out my reality.
Please have patience with me as I coax my muse back home.
Thank you one and all for following my blog.
Rhonda
