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Writers are supposed to be creative in lots of ways -- which is really cool until the brain hits overload and starts shorting out. Today I am making a new kind of necklace using various colors of embroidery thread and Amazonite, an aqua stone, while I'm thinking about new weapons for my characters to use to kill Darkness. I need a new sword for Thorn St.Croix, my character in the Rogue Mage series. Something snazzy. I keep envisioning a steel sword (natch) with gold engraving and a gold plated hilt tipped with a yellow diamond. And a wicked-sharp edge. Snicker-snick.
And on top of all that, I am still surrounded by flowers. Misty gave me flowers the other week and they are still in full bloom, as are two orchids. And two other plants are about to bloom. I'm reading three books with the flower-surround and the jewelry making and the sword designing...
Brain overload. Too may disparate images and thoughts. Blood and body parts and blooms and gems...and great new boots!
Faith