For the incommunicable, the transient, all the possibilities that blur the beautiful and the ugly in secrecy, only to be lost and passed away, every single day - every waking moment wets itself at the shore of a dream... (TSC, the Ewthrall, 2009)
I'm shy, creative, confused, bemused, amused and grumpy. Hard worker but also a daydreamer. I believe in the supremacy of the imagination, and the perfumes of enthusiasm
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