Meanwhile, I knit

Sometimes writing a novel feels an awful lot like waiting. And what does any sane person do while waiting?


I’m trying to figure out the last chapter of this novel I’m working on. I mean, I know how it ends, I just don’t know how to get there.


Sigh. I know.

It’s the words. I’m waiting for the words.

Meanwhile, I’ve been doing a lot of knitting.



8 thoughts on “Meanwhile, I knit

    • Thank, Kathy – you’re absolutely right. Creativity is creativity is creativity. I really believe that it channels around from one area to another. πŸ™‚ In fact, today I sat down and actually found a few of those words!

    • Ah, Cynde. What would I do without Sammy? And his groomer. No way I’m doing that again…it’s worth every penny I pay to have it done professionally! lol!

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