I wander this lonesome grove,
Wondering how I am ever to get home...
You're welcome, and I would suggest later. Knowing me, I'll probably try to work on several different projects at once, including my own, and fail miserably...
Thus, shop hiatus.
T ~ T;
Just hold onto your Gold for now. I'll have a price after the story is written. I hope your patience knows no bounds...
My inner candle has died, and yet so have I,
The Lost Angel.