All those thoughts and memories bumbling around in our brains - are projects in the making!

And of course it makes me wonder - what two odd things have you bought together and wondered what a detective would think of you if you were in a murder mystery?

Wisps are small pieces of language that float through before they settle — or sometimes instead of settling. They can be inward thoughts, quiet observations, playful questions, or moments charged with feeling. A line. A fragment. A noticing. A posture we’re trying on. Wisps are not finished work and don’t require explanation. They’re what drifts through while we’re living — the bits that catch our attention before we decide what to do with them. You might share: - An internal Wisp — something from your inner weather - An observational Wisp — a moment you noticed and couldn’t shake - A conversational Wisp — a question or thought that made you smile - Or another kind we haven’t named yet - Sometimes Wisps become poems, essays, stories, or songs. Perhaps we’ll find collaborators who help smooth a rough edge or bring an idea to the surface — that’s what community is for. I’m a bit of a graphics gal — but please don’t think you need images if that’s not your thing. Words are enough. Toss them out. That’s what we’re here for. I just enjoy making things look inviting. Words land differently for each of us, shaped by our stories and back stories. I don’t worry about story theft when it comes to Wisps. They’re barely ideas — and if someone else runs with one and turns it into something new, well… that’s alchemy, baby.