tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11217277.post9091854958134228109..comments2024-01-20T07:37:19.842-05:00Comments on waiting for the muse: Meandering Thoughts Meander Too Far AfieldSandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04286461271083389001noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11217277.post-54143079473759824662008-10-20T21:03:00.000-04:002008-10-20T21:03:00.000-04:00Good heavens, Sandy, I too was at Syracuse -- only...Good heavens, Sandy, I too was at Syracuse -- only one year. And I think that I walked around, or maybe to, that hospital to do some community service. I was young and idealistic and from a tiny little hamlet in Pennsylvania, so the city came as something awesome to me.<BR/><BR/>And I too would take a Dorothy Caldwell course if she got anywhere near the west coast. She's the only fiber artist I am aware of that I would say that about. I'm a tad envious of you.<BR/><BR/>But glad that we both had Syracuse experiences-- strange convergences.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com