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For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
plum tree twig knuckle used by a visiting bee break from blossom buzz
Crying over writing a character's death >>>>> (send help)
Written 2026-Mar 25th, Wednesday The rising sun's light dispels the night, warmth chasing the subsiding winds. Each ray dances across the melting snow banks. Fresh spring readies itself, heady to break free from it's blanket of snow. The curtain is just as eager to rise, for the next act to take stage in the play. A single sprout climbing its way through, basking in the warm glow, unfurling into the trumpet that announces spring.
Hello there, Lovlies, I hope you are having a beautiful day! I have been absent, not because I wanted to be, but because I have had a migraine for the last five days. Finally, I am feeling better and can't wait to start on Salt Crown and get it to you! Glad to be back! Cannot wait to catch up with you all! In love and light, Sylvienne Ethara
Oh, I just found $5. Umm, yeah, okay. Kind of feels like nothing changed, so, uh, carry on, I guess....[[|:-D
Weather shifts have given me a terrible headache today, but "Fuck Your Lecture on Craft" is out and I hope I'm linking to it correctly! www.wrizzit.com/digest/cmmegxzr1000r04l8…