Kalo Dant thanked him kindly, took his leave and departed. He traversed the forest, came to the meadow, sat down and waited. But no one came. Night fell and he lay down in the grass and fell asleep. In the morning he awoke-again no one. He waited and waited. The day passed, and not a soul appeared. It was the same the next day. On the third day ( Read more... )

The re-design a friend of mine, the lovely elva_undine , did on her page recently inspired me to finally finish off my work on this one. It's not perfect, by any means, but I wanted it to blend a little more with my new site, even if confined by blogger and my less than stellar CSS skills.

Other news: for those who have asked, Les Bonnes Fees is not dead. ( Read more... )