2nite is ALL about the bow. A bit of blade and the smooth scrap of a sharp edge along a straight grain. It's the company that makes the work at times arduous. Listening to the Old Man tell stories would b ok but he stops 2 say, "If it was me, I'd be looking for a way to 2 do less work. Look @ u, ur old b4 ur time." Nothing like a poke n a prod @ the ole vanity. Odds r good there may b a chink in the armor there n it can b used as a tool for manipulation. *Sigh*.
I love the bow. Its curves and lines, the whip and spring of a grain well shaped. Working the wood from block to bow is soothing and energizing. I will look old regardless. Thanks Old Man.
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In a small corner of Sanctuary are worlds and times that exist, out of sync or in, all being tiny glimpses of a greater tapestry. One such place, the land of the Fae, has a castle, of sorts, that is totally surrounded by a brambled wood. So we begin, in the Worlds of Sanctuary, with the Faelan Stories. And what better, when being introduced to the weird and wonderful, than starting with something slightly familiar. Here we have the sometimes Sleeping Beauty. Ps: It's a story so oldest posts 1st.
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This Blog is a story being delivered in post format. The posts are not stand alone. To follow you need to use the archive and start with oldest posts first, reading from the BOTTOM TO THE TOP of the page. Hope you enjoy this crazy world. - Deb
"Fairy narratives always gather in whatever place is not home." - Diane Purkiss - Troublesome Things.
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