Thalia sat back and smiled at Paintist’s daily practice. Fuzzy, smiling, colorful monsters suited her. Calliope yawned. “That was quite a night. I wonder why we couldn’t sleep.” Urania rubbed her eyes. “I think… ahem!… a certain muse we know and love was puffing one creative idea after another into Typist’s ear.”
Love the quote in your writing Gail. It is a good mantra to live by. Hope you have a good weekend!
I love your fuzzy little monster! It's so cute!
T-shirt: “My kid reminds me of myself at that age. Well played, karma, well played.” 😁
Your monster is my favorite of the week! 🥇
Fear, accusation, and judgement surely fled your presence. How did you feel while creating this fuzzy critter? I’m thinking joy may have been hanging out with you. Rohr’s recommendation seems so basic, yet the doing isn’t an easy habit to acquire. Happy Friday & week end, 3mm plus typist!