I step outside the house and nothing can stop me-the late season snowstorm, the puddle of standing water at the bottom of my porch steps that will never evaporate, the mud and muck this season brings.
So I looked at Linda and the other staff in the performing arts center's small office and bravely waved, "I need a little walk to get my creative juices flowing.
So I looked at Linda and the other staff in the performing arts center's small office and bravely waved, "I need a little walk to get my creative juices flowing.