I Found the Muse!! You’ll Never Guess Where She Was Hiding!!
A busy Starbucks has got to be one of the strangest places in the world. Now, I’ve been to Starbucks before, this particular one as well, while my son is across the street at a Dr. Appt. I often come here because it is quiet, I can concentrate on my work or crochet, I have a…
Confuzed by the Muse
Where does she hide? What does she look like? Where does she store all of my innermost thoughts and ideas? How come she is so inaccessible when I most want a visit from her? Does she find pleasure in withholding creativity? Does she delight in my dilemma? Why do I feel so lost when my…