No fears, I had ideas. So as she leaned over my shoulder, her anxious breath tickling the back of my neck, I started weaving. Oh my! she started singing and dancing - jumping and shouting with extreme joy. Yes she said! YeS!
So what was I weaving? Heck if I know what it will be - but it will be bright and happy.
See:
It is wild and happy and it dances with color. Perhaps it is a scarf woven by a madman. Perhaps it is a wall hanging. Perhaps it is pure unmitgated creativity Whatever it is, it made my muse happy and she is singing to me a song of creative joy.
Abby and I hope that you are making your muse sing and dance.
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4 comments:
Hahaha...that is great! You need to write books, Gene.
That piece certainly is wild and colorful. It will be interesting to see what it becomes.
Wonderful post and applause to Abby. Love her soul! What a great idea to name your muse and give her life. As for the weaving....fabulous wall hanging!
Well, I hope you learned your lesson!! You must FEED your muse to keep her happy!!
OMG, how did I miss this?!!! I don't think it needs to become anything. It already IS!
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