I have been doing that thing called Writing, off and on. More on than off. I managed to fight off an assault of writers'-block earlier this month, and got around to typing up some of the gigantic backlog of handwriting I did at camp.
I should do artwork, too, but at the moment I have been lacking in all inspiration for original artwork. Bleh.
Or rather, I should *scan in* some artwork. I did do some. Hm.
Is it just me, or is the It's Hot mood-thing reincarnating itself to clean its ashes up? And, in that case, shouldn't it be a phoenix?








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Und meine Seele spannte
Weit ihre Flügel aus,
Flog durch die stillen Lande,
Als flöge sie nach Haus.
Eichendorff, "Mondnacht"
We miss you at TSR!
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"Art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time." ~ Thomas Merton
Aww, that's too bad. Sorry
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Und meine Seele spannte
Weit ihre Flügel aus,
Flog durch die stillen Lande,
Als flöge sie nach Haus.
Eichendorff, "Mondnacht"
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Dmitriy is charming a young lady.
Eshan is not liking that so much.
Aisha is closing in on them, though she does not know it.
Now I just have to get around to crane-making... It's my favorite origami activity; I should be able to find/make the time...!
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