Jan 27, 2017
Cider-Brew Conveyance
Departure: 2TE,3M / Arrival: 4OL,3M
Received By: Exarch Alyosha, Church of Samothes, District of the Sun, Velas
Articles of Shipment:
Four (4) Large Enhydro Crystals (Smokey, wrapped & crated)
One (1) Painting on Canvas (Sun cresting over cross-section of a rabbit warren, rolled)
Three (3)
Jan 20, 2017
Do I yet write to an empty room? An empty desk? An empty page? Or do you remain, too busy with your work to respond? Or, perhaps I can lure your eyes from your sense of duty, as I learned to do years ago.
Let me try, at least, with another story from my childhood.
As you know, the Grand Tour makes endless, circuitous...
Jan 13, 2017
Pupil,
Alyosha.
I promised you once that I would not ask
the question ever again. That whatever our differences,
however foolish your faith, I would respect your wish and let it
rest. You told me that if I did not relent, you would stop
responding all together, and I feared...
No. That is not why I gave up on you. It...
Jan 6, 2017
The mothkin do not remember why years ago, they decided to worship the stars of the southern sky, specifically. Perhaps it is because that is the direction the weavers first arrived from. Or perhaps, becaue looking south from their forest home, the they face the sea, a vast mirror that reflects the night sky. Or maybe,...
Jan 1, 2017
There, in hidden village of Old Man’s Chin, the mothkin gather around the dry well at the center of town, look to the stars of the southern sky, and begin the midnight sermon. They praise those distant, flickering speckles of white for the light they provide—distant, and safe, yet bright enough to bring the world...
