foxie.
So last night we stopped at FAO Schwarz after dinner and in the Central Park Zoo section there was a plushy fennec fox and we had to take him home. I mean, how could
So last night we stopped at FAO Schwarz after dinner and in the Central Park Zoo section there was a plushy fennec fox and we had to take him home. I mean, how could
bargain-priced wisdom I can feel them sneaking glances at me from across the room but they don’t swivel their heads and fix their giant owl eyes on me until I get closer. “We will
I have talked about the magic of Twitter here, but I don’t think I’ve mentioned the time a burlesque dancer I’d never met before asked me to tea. I am shy. (She ended up
secrets in the sea You may whisper your secrets to the sea And the sea will keep them for you Cover them with crashing waves Carry them out on retreating tides Pull them under
I probably don’t have to tell you all that November is National Novel Writing Month. And you probably already know that The Night Circus started life as a tangent in a NaNoWriMo novel and
the story trees They string histories and myths and fancies and fables together and hang them in the branches of the story trees. The garlands of tales catch the light and shimmer in the