flax-golden tales: this is not twue wuv
this is not twue wuv You send me all these roses. Every time I think the last bouquet has arrived, finally, another turns up. I’m running out of vases. I didn’t know roses came
this is not twue wuv You send me all these roses. Every time I think the last bouquet has arrived, finally, another turns up. I’m running out of vases. I didn’t know roses came
I am sequestering myself in the Revisionland Hotel this week. I am very close to done with my additional, post-beta reader revisions. I am extremely pleased with all the changes so far, and what’s
So y’all know I have a thing for Etsy vintage. Remind me to post pictures of the boy’s new fedora. Months ago, I stumbled upon vintage cookie cutters & couldn’t think of any good
backyard uprising I help the guy next door with his garden sometimes. He gives me a few dollars a week to keep the flowers watered and stuff like that. I offered to trim the
Remember back in March when I got my very first vintage fountain pen? I’ve been trolling Etsy vintage for pens since then (well, pens & train cases & bowler hats,) but nothing’s really caught
unexpected delivery service They always show up at the right time, even though they are most often unexpected. They always know precisely the right thing to bring. Chocolates or caramels or skeins of technicolor