Learn to be present in your life so you can fully embrace the spite flowing through your veins as you rise above naysayers and witness the downfall of your enemies. Twist your fingers round the cold hilt of your sword; become solid in kind. You are here and not without power.

If you try to sweep me off my feet, I will bite you and not in a sexy way. I must be coaxed by the whisper of trees, the flash of dark wings in a forest, the distant glow of ancient runes, and a sincere promise of baked goods.

Find a will to live that works for you. A soft-moss, cup-of-tea, gentle will to live; a fiery-defiance-of-your-abusers will to live; a morbid curiosity or even a worn-out, secondhand will if you aren’t quite sure of the right fit yet.

Demurely and mindfully being an agent of chaos in the mortal realms

A couple of the lads and a magical sunset today

Career goals include becoming something imbued with terrible magic, something of the woods, something unnameable

Whimsy and nonconformity and finding the magic in life are great and all, but I also need to see the dramatic downfall of the unjust in power

Your body isn't punishing you, it's expressing its needs. When your muscles scream, back contorts, two legs won't hold you, hair grows into a thick coat, and face shifts into a savage canine maw, that means your body needs you to run wild through the forest under the moonlight.

Minecraft is so funny...plant a garden, adopt some animals, build a house, trade with villagers, harvest the dark fungal growth fueled by the souls of the damned

Remembering the ways books have taught me to persist: with courage and companionship, with kindness to those met on the journey, with the sort of hope that keeps putting one foot in front of the other long after you’ve forgotten the feeling of its light.

You can find me more on the site where the sky is blue, same name as here.

Find me building my new wizard tower here! I'm not sure to what to degree I'll continue to exist in both dimensions but it's nice to be out from under the rule of a deluded king descending into madness

Last night I dreamed someone put a dirty flip-flop on my hat and that I had to fight an evil demon-god (roughly equivalent horrors)

Healing can be a long, slow process. Don't rush it. Rest, drink something warm. Have a little vengeance. Organize the skulls of your enemies on your desk. Then get back to it when you're ready. 😌

My Christmas wish is to wander into a forest where leafless branches glisten under the weight of icicles and the dark blur of a crow out of the corner of my eye leads me to a glade where the shadow of something ancient and monstrous and wise waits under the moonlight

A dear friend works for this anti-trafficking organization that has done so much good in the world, and Meta has been actively making things difficult for them.