Gretchen (aka "Floril") Nutt was born clutching a complete set of needles in her tiny fists, but despite this good omen, she was lost for twenty years in a dark and dreary world. Fortunately, she was never alone, for she had found her prince (who has the dangerous, yet endearing, ability to find all lost needles with his feet). Eventually, together, they found a path through the darkness and into the color of Florilegium.
Hmmmm…..were we separated at birth? Well, probably not; my collections are not nearly so beautifully displayed!
Why, thank you, Jeanette, for your kind words, AND for understanding this compulsion!!! I feel better. 🙂