It really has been a while since I have blogged.I am not sure why.
Perhaps just because I have been doing what I love to do most. Maybe I have just been living my life. This is what we used to do isn't it. Live our lives
Those of us who are old enough will remember the little books with little locks on them to keep our most inner thoughts secret. A diary is secret, a blog is not.
It is an interesting phenomenon that so many of us want to share our inner life with the world. Is it because we lack self esteem? Or because we dream of being the next celebrity? If you figure it out let me know!
My life since July? I travelled to Newfoundland and Rhinebeck New York. I ran Kniterary and started developing the Collective Little Green House. I have knit, rug hooked, beaded and felted. I have celebrated birthdays and holidays. I have mourned. I have rejoiced.
It is an interesting phenomenon that so many of us want to share our inner life with the world. Is it because we lack self esteem? Or because we dream of being the next celebrity? If you figure it out let me know!
My life since July? I travelled to Newfoundland and Rhinebeck New York. I ran Kniterary and started developing the Collective Little Green House. I have knit, rug hooked, beaded and felted. I have celebrated birthdays and holidays. I have mourned. I have rejoiced.
