Untethered and Adrift

Yesterday Liz talked about the little pieces of ideas that wander through her writer’s mind—snippets of conversations, words, things we notice that perhaps no one else notices. I told her I loved her lavender couch when we chatted this morning, which of course got us going on what kind of dream house we'd each have. It also got me thinking about where my random ideas rest—on a chintz chair, I think. Faded old flowered fabric on a huge overstuffed chair sitting in a sunny spot in my house....<![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]>