I've been thinking a lot recently about the role that doubt, fear, anxiety, and the need to be in control has played in my tendency to collect unfinished stories, novels, essays, book reviews and poems that never seem to reach the publishable stage. All told there are several dozen now.
This is a huge issue for me and I plan to take it by the tail this year.
Reading, writing, watching story of all kinds is my primary passion. Fiber arts runs a close second and actually plays a role in the other as the stories and reviews I write are often born as my needles or hooks are in motion. The common denominators of them all are imagination and creativity.