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I'd, initially, [and, quite honestly, impulsively] removed my gallery while drowning in an overwhelming sense of inadequacy. I left it as such, because I didn't want people favoriting and commenting during this time when I am not able to maintain such communications. Some of you I have bipped in, for a spell, and conversed with, though much too briefly. It seems, I will not be able to do even that, now. I do intend to enter my pieces for contests before the cutoff dates and all gift-arts and art-trades I am doing my best to start and complete. For now, I hope that is enough.




I do look forward to being able to talk with some of you, once more.



Into the melting sky; upon the bone-bleached path does the wraith burn the body to ash. I'll be seeing you, what fond dreams once had.