Ballads going wild, words have turned to water

[sovay]

Today has been drowned in snow. These are the good things: where words of mine have ended up.

"Carne Vale."

"Follow Me Home."

I am particularly, ridiculously honored by the first of these.

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[sovay]

The erzebet art is stone bone leaf gorgeous.

Her stuff looks like myth.

Will you read it at ICFA?

Yes!