.:I:. Not a whimper, not a simulacra of a whimper, as I raped the maiden snow

[morsus_et_mors]

And thus the virginity of parchment has been broken with this tentative entry. I had certain qualms about it, almost similar to what a painter must feel before deliberatelly blotching the canvas with the first brushes. It needs not saying, however, that usually such painters are merely amateurs afraid of the great vastness of their tools. One

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[millicentmorsus]

I'm quite sure you haven't the faintest of ideas that go through an artist's head before they paint. Owning a gallery hardly makes you privy to that knowledge.

It was almost convincing, though.

Almost.

[morsus_et_mors]

Ah, my darling love, I was wondering when you would jump in the band-wagon of these journal owners. Supportive as always, I see. Of course, you would know that better than myself, I've no doubt.

Or should I?

[millicentmorsus]

Oh, you know how I've always loved a good story, and what better way to entertain myself.

[morsus_et_mors]

Indeed. Some of them are rather odd, which is not surprising, considering who writes them.

Where are you, by the way? I hate communicating with you through missives. I want to see your undying beauty in person, my darling. Besides, I have an idea or two for our macabre interests.