Feeding My Newly Creative Soul

 
I’m not quite sure what has happened to me. In the last couple of months I’ve had this overwhelming need to create things. Not just books and stories and characters and stuff but like crafty little things. I can’t stop.

What’s amazing (to me at least) is that I’m making stuff AND I’m writing. A lot. I’m almost wondering if creating all of this fun stuff is helping fuel my creativity overall.

I made excerpt booklets to pass out at the Romantic Times convention (whoo hoo! Next week I leave!), and I added these cute little tags I hand stamped. Yes I hand stamped them! I must be insane. But I had so much fun making them.

I think they turned out pretty cool. And there’s a bookmark inside as well. I hope people like them.

I even blogged about my new found burst of creativity over at Samhain. See? I’m obsessed! I’ve noticed lately I’ve had a lot of obsessions. I knew my little one got it from me.

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