I must have written at least 50 poems for the creative writing (poetry) class I took last fall.  This spring, I took a creative writing (fiction) class, and all I got out of it was a deep belief that I should consider a different outlet for my creative energies.  Needlepoint, perhaps.

Fortunately, I got over it.

I have one or two decent poems to share... perhaps as many as five, depending on how the revisions go.  (Actually, revisions mark twelve, but who's counting?)   I also have a brand-new story idea or two kicking around in my brain, so if I can make myself do some work, that may actually appear here.

In the meantime, most of my creative projects have been plant-related.  My purple basil is growing like mad, and my heirloom tomatoes are happy campers.  Mr. Stripey in particular is showing great promise, but the Black from Tula is not far behind.  I should post pictures of them, since they are the main project I'm pouring all my time and energy into lately.  

Thanks, Fox--Kit, for stopping in and checking on me.  Rueyeet, thanks for letting me take over so much of your garden space!    I hope all of you are doing well and are happy and healthy!