I can’t order proof copies of new unpublished books from Amazon KDP (Kindle Direct Publishing) because of COVID and the fact that I’m in Canada which, of course, in the grand scheme is insignificant but in my little world is an annoyance. It also makes absolutely no sense.

I need to get creative to do what I want to do so, in between times of tending to and playing with the pup, I’ll be working in the woman cave today with my little stove humming, a candle burning, and Handel’s Messiah playing.

Sounds pretty sweet, doesn’t it?

I’ve also got a hankering (isn’t that a fun old-fashioned word?) to photograph flowers. I’m remembering quiet afternoons spent in my room shooting and processing images and look forward to more of the same. I just need to find some flowers and tend to a nagging problem I’ve been having and ignoring with my photo processing computer.

Creativity is bubbling after a long dry spell.


I’m a writer, reader, and creative. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things.
  1. Let it bubble!


  2. Sounds so lovely! Enjoy!

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