It must be America, or nothing at all...

Dear Americans: Lucinda needs YOU.

Or one of you, at least. One of you who will be prepared to order Lament for me, then ship it across. I will pay you, in internet moneies, but I am an impatient child unwilling to wait until November for something officially released at the start of October and actually ( Read more... )

Do you ever have those flashes of genius that might be madness?The Book of Doom has been getting progressively celtic. I retitled it last night, then began to fear I was committing blasphemies. Until last night, when principle villan #1 sat up and demanded she got to play with these things too. Something along the line of 'forget undead - I'd be so ( Read more... )

And so I return to Cardiff. The city settles down, and Cathays stirs towards wakefullness. Its nice to be back. Mind you, bits of home were oddly nice too.

*Yesterday iltaru and I wafted around in re-enactment dresses at a medieval fair, hennaed my hair and exposed my family to our collected madness. When five people sit on one sofa all quoting QI, you ( Read more... )