It's been awhile since I've felt compelled enough by something to sit down and post. Not that things haven't been happening, over a month of rain and todays dire warning of the rapture tonight, a party, job offers considered and rejected, the final countdown before a visit home. Everyday things, beginnings and endings but somehow I have needed to stand still and take stock. Today I close old emails and start fresh, I'll spring clean even though I almost forget what the sun looks like and the prophets (false or otherwise) wonder if this is the end of the world .
On a more concrete note it is fairytales and the the promise of magic that brings me to the computer again. The above prints by dkim are just filled with wonder...and that is art.