The other day West and I went to the park, and he decided to collect leaves. I was excited to see him do this because he's never taken much interest in nature before. He had a fun time rolling around on the grass and collecting fallen leaves. We've decided to use them for an art project.
I sometimes wish coming up with idea for my writing was as easy as picking up leaves from the grass. There are times when it seems like the ideas are laying all around, waiting for me to pick them up. And there are other times when I have to go hunting. But it's not so much how I find them, it's how I use them once I've got them. Hopefully I turn them into art!