The Black Dog came a visiting

and that was the end for a while.

It happens about this time of year and this year was made worse by lots of extra pressures that COULDN’T be ignored no matter how much I wished otherwise.

I have also been watching the world with a wary eye and trying to figure out what is going on.

Just not a good time for it.  Just call me phoenix as I will rise from the ashes again.

I wanted to write and couldn’t, I wanted to make bears and the fur made me unhappy, I wanted to create and it felt like the well was empty.

But I am on the way up and I will overcome, I always do.  The well is filling and the Black Dog doesn’t like the fact the shadows are leaving, albeit slower then I would want.

Thank you for all your concerns the comments and emails I have received have been welcome and helped shake it off.  So while I chase the black dog off again please know I will be back.