Writing ink is the magic that allows nothing to become something. It catches the fleeting idea and seeks out the […]
The public side of a shy exhibitionist.
Writing ink is the magic that allows nothing to become something. It catches the fleeting idea and seeks out the […]
“Here’s a pretty thing: Mithril. As light as a feather, and as hard as dragon-scales.” Friendships are like mithril. They […]
Sometimes an opportunity for a picture comes along and is perfect. This morning was one of those times. An unplanned […]
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