I’m very close to done with the Return to Hill House afghan.
I’ve got another afghan in mind. Simpler but pretty, I think.
And I just found out that my brother’s divorce is final. My sister-in-law is no longer my sister-in-law!
When I think about the fact that this poet lives in this city and works here, it takes my breath away. It makes me want to breathe in deeper, so that I can share in whatever might be floating in the ether that lets her learn to do this with words.