My muse got upset. To tell the truth (shhhhh lean in closer, don't let her hear this) she pitched a fit! And I suppose it was deserved - but I won't admit it to her. You see, I have not done any grand acts of creation in over a month. Abby, (Wild Abandon Prism is her full name, but Abby for short) needed to be splashed with colors and set free. She said that she felt like a genie locked in a bottle. So after a bit of discussion, I made a 100 thread warp for my loom and threaded it up - but with one big change. There is no reed to guide the threads or to beat the weft in as I weave. Abby grinned a huge grin of approval at that idea. She wasn't too sure about the warp in black, gray and navy blue though. Color!!! I need COLOR she ranted!
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.
Abby and I hope that you are making your muse sing and dance.
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