

turningLeaves fall like golden flame on to the road, the sky stands still and blue. The earth bears fruit, bright berries, purple, red. The sun weighs heavily in the autumn air-- fragrant, ripe, and warm, like an apple ready to be picked.turning
There is no death here, only gentle turning. A blush steals over trees as they drop their many children to the earth. Soon they will fall asleep, exhausted by their own fecundity, and winter's white blanket will cover them.
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Things are good, art school is decent and my trip was very intense, I wish I had more time to see everyone but it's definitely not my last time in the east coast. I'm in love with the place, so I'll be back sooner or later.
How are things with you? What have you been up to lately?
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CITIZEN SNIIIPPPPSSS!!!!!!
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Check out my webcomic, Olive Peril! A fairy tale with aliens just can't be wrong.
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CITIZEN SNIIIPPPPSSS!!!!!!
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CITIZEN SNIIIPPPPSSS!!!!!!
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