Winter seems the perfect time to take a break from writing, scouring Facebook and Twitter, scrambling for those book reviews and to simply step back and take a deep breath. Because, despite the weather now, we know that spring will be here in a matter of eight weeks or so. And if you're into gardening like I am, that means another stress level, although one I welcome - at least for the first few weeks until my back is screaming in pain if I have to lift one more bag of garden soil or mulch! But that hard work pays off when I gaze out on the back lawns and drink in the view of English roses, clematis twining up through the deck railings, the colorful pots of impatiens and dahlias -- oh, my heart sings then. But I digress -- that's down the road. Right now I wanted to do something with my hands. Crochet? Knit? No, did so much of that during the late summer and fall. Painting? No, not really. Something with...