Romance of the Gilded Vale
Interestingly, is this story of love about Eder and Aloth, or about Eder and Iselmyr, or about all of them?
Led through the mist, by the milk-light of moon, all that was lost, is revealed. Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring, but where have we come, and where shall we end? If dreams can’t come true, then why not pretend? How the gentle wind, beckons through the leaves, as autumn colors fall.
Somewhere lost in the clouded annals of history, lies a place that few have seen. A mysterious place, called The Unknown.
OVER THE GARDEN WALL (2014)
I just killed a very small moth because it was bothering someone and I feel bad now because I like moths more than I care about this person’s minor discomfort but my need to be useful to people is just so acute and overwhelming it’s like I switch off every other part of me so that I can yield to the compulsion when it surges.
Sorry moth. I love you. Your short life would have been terrifying enough without me.
Cute hip girlfriends sharing a capri sun on the bus this morning I love you both
Wore my pants backwards to work because I’m completely fine and I’m doing real wel mentally and emotionally and I’m absolutely not screaming