I am fortunate to know folks who are creative. I know someone (American) who writes as an Albanian in translation. I know a couple of short story writers. I know a poet. I know people who can bake, and cook. I know people who can pick up instruments and make music good enough to sing with or dance to.
These people make stuff out of thin air; they turn ideas into things you can read, or see or hold or eat or hum.
Magicians, the lot of them.
Snow day today: kids home slightly sick, and cranky. The snow is actually muddy mush, unsuitable for sledding or snowballs.
My creative friends, I am channelling each one of you for help.