What's this? What's happening? What's going on?
As someone told me lately: "Everyone deserves the chance to fly" So there it is. A Wicked reference is as good a way as any to start a fairy themed blog post with, though there aren't any fairies in Wicked, as far as I know. Should I create a munchkin look instead? It's the end... Continue Reading →
There's this increasing sense that life is in a real rush to get things over and done with, as if my life is an independent entity I have zero control over. Time is a monster in a relentless pursuit of my energy and my very essence. Time is the Skeksis and I'm a Gelfling. In... Continue Reading →
Billy Beaverhausen 