I’m all rested up and ready to start the new project. That really feels good. New characters, new setting–the fictional Parable, Montana. How exciting!
Of course it helps that we have lovely sunshine today, oodles of it, a wealth of it, glistening on leaves of grass and on the needles of pine and fir trees. The sky is the color of the sugar bowl my mother gave me long ago–a soft, robin’s egg blue, with a hint of periwinkle. I believe it was originally a premium that came in a bag of sugar or flour or a box of tea.… Read More »