A rainy Friday kicked off the long weekend.
As I drove down our road on Friday afternoon, headed to a Creativity Workshop in Cambridge, NY, I knew the much-needed rain might have been a bad omen to some people. For me, however, it was the celebration of the end of my own dry spell.
The rain made the workshop, held in a round cord-wood house at Pompanuck Farm, seem like a cocoon – a safe place to question, learn and grow. As it ended, I heard creative butterflies talking about plans and exchanging ideas, and I knew the rain had been a good omen for them as well.
