The age of discovery, now ancient history//Derivative as we adapt
As We Adapt
The Magic of Real Life
A coffee and pen//Daydreaming again//Trying to imitate the magic of real life//As I write
Made to be Trees
Remember some seeds weren't made to be trees...
I Lend a Thought
I lend a thought unto thee // My true Love, my Home to Be
Another Task for the Watchmaker
Greg's eyes widened even more than they already had, "You're a Rothfus? My young sir, it's an honor to meet someone from your family. I loved your grandfather's work. Please, tell me how this goes with the other items here and I'll find the perfect finishing touch!"
This Lovely Everything
I need to see something beautiful because I have fallen out of awe...
This Wild Grace
The road that once was ill-defined will never now be without trace...
My Feet
Yet this I remember - beneath me are my feet...
The Machine
I'm not in the machine, near as I am to its lair...
December Rose 