I've made many travels upon the years prior to arriving here! Things have definitely changed since arrival... both for the better and for the worse. Plans have changed, ideas have changed, I have changed. 

What has not changed has been my love for literature... and by gods, there is so much here! You would all love it here. I hope I can someday see you all here, so we can all share a cup of loveberry juice-- and perhaps some sandwiches! 

I have gotten a bit off track. the main course, after all. I am a creative mind, and as any other creative believes, nothing quite shines like emotion through creation.

So! I have been sort of chicken scratching some short stories every time I feel a sense of strong emotion. Experience is a form of inspiration, after all. They are not the best, but they are personal. Maybe someday I can write a myth of my own..!

The Warbler and the Cuckoo

The pure love of a mother and her child outweighs no other. 

I am a mother, and I shall remain one. 

The other mothers sneer and scorn. "Your child is like no other", they say. What do they know?

The other children fear you. They think you will hurt them. When will they see that you are a child just like them?

They all judge, yet they are the ignorant ones. My sweet child, let me protect you from this cruel world... this unforgiving world. 

They do not know you like I know you

After all, I am your mother, and she I shall remain.

Speaking of mothers, I think of you most of all! I truly miss you with all my heart. May we meet again when the time is right.

With love,

Dove