Dear Diary,
May I never again complain for a want of things to do.
Things have, suddenly, become surprisingly busy. The trip to Begma was a success, and I feel quite accomplished, having sent my first God That Should Not Be (tentacled version) back to whence it came and sealing it away for good. I lost one of my favorite boots, but such is the way of things.
Not long after returning, I found myself hostess to Addison and Theophrastus. It was...quite the conversation. But I have gained much from it, the least of which is a chance to practice my art on Addison.
No, not that art. The tattooing. I have been up far too many hours working on the sketches, but that is the way of the artist. We obsess.
Hopefully, none of this will get in the way of Masquerade season, which is surely approaching soon. ...if they do such things in Amber. If not, well. I shall simply have to force those dear to me to come to Paloma and we shall have a marvelous party there! Take that, Amber society. Pff.
I look forward to the arrival of my commissions from Valentine. I've still not managed to show off the last one, but all happens in due time.
For now, I shall resist this horrible temptation to dye my hair red and gold. Though I do have to wonder where that ...woman... with Gilgamesh got the feather.
Things have, suddenly, become surprisingly busy. The trip to Begma was a success, and I feel quite accomplished, having sent my first God That Should Not Be (tentacled version) back to whence it came and sealing it away for good. I lost one of my favorite boots, but such is the way of things.
Not long after returning, I found myself hostess to Addison and Theophrastus. It was...quite the conversation. But I have gained much from it, the least of which is a chance to practice my art on Addison.
No, not that art. The tattooing. I have been up far too many hours working on the sketches, but that is the way of the artist. We obsess.
Hopefully, none of this will get in the way of Masquerade season, which is surely approaching soon. ...if they do such things in Amber. If not, well. I shall simply have to force those dear to me to come to Paloma and we shall have a marvelous party there! Take that, Amber society. Pff.
I look forward to the arrival of my commissions from Valentine. I've still not managed to show off the last one, but all happens in due time.
For now, I shall resist this horrible temptation to dye my hair red and gold. Though I do have to wonder where that ...woman... with Gilgamesh got the feather.