The Fable Tribe Closes Its Doors
Not forever, but for a while.
I have been lucky to know Sarah and Jenn -- the loveliest ladies, writers, artists, and wives, friends -- for years and to blow through so very different incarnations of Glamourkins. They fill up a whole section of my dresser in different sized boxes collecting my scrabble tiles, small dominoes, large dominoes, circles, ovals, corksremade necklaces, and an entire domino chakra set.
I, also, have over the years picked up altars, altar boxes, christmas ornaments, wall hangings, and enchantment journals from Fable Tribe's Incarnations. So when the announcement came earlier this week that it might be a year or two while they focused on their brilliant, amazing writing, I knew I'd be setting aside a little money to splurge on the closing sale.
These were prizes
For my current world
For, as always, love
Every other, beloved, thing
Thank you, dears. For everything you have done and always do, and will. I cannot wait to see how much time and beautiful space to grow this change brings for your writing (and as ever, I will keep my eyes open over the time for the glimmers of glamourkins come through into the future, too).
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I have been lucky to know Sarah and Jenn -- the loveliest ladies, writers, artists, and wives, friends -- for years and to blow through so very different incarnations of Glamourkins. They fill up a whole section of my dresser in different sized boxes collecting my scrabble tiles, small dominoes, large dominoes, circles, ovals, corksremade necklaces, and an entire domino chakra set.
I, also, have over the years picked up altars, altar boxes, christmas ornaments, wall hangings, and enchantment journals from Fable Tribe's Incarnations. So when the announcement came earlier this week that it might be a year or two while they focused on their brilliant, amazing writing, I knew I'd be setting aside a little money to splurge on the closing sale.
These were prizes
For my current world
For, as always, love
Every other, beloved, thing
Thank you, dears. For everything you have done and always do, and will. I cannot wait to see how much time and beautiful space to grow this change brings for your writing (and as ever, I will keep my eyes open over the time for the glimmers of glamourkins come through into the future, too).
[This entry was originally posted at http://wanderlustlover.dreamwidth.org/2281818.html. Comment on either at your leisure.]