What a chill drift of air blew in last night! I thought as I rose this morn with the full daymoon already bright and low in the sky.
Until I realized that of course it was merely the Vila rolling in, whether for a frivolous fete or for an earth-shaking battle I cannot yet say. For creatures who so enjoy riding in on a chill wind, they are, paradoxically, extremely interpersonally unchill. It’s rage or fight, rage or fight. No in-betwixts.
That’s okay though. I like them anyway. Janjojka, lmk re: party or war. I will RSVP ASAP.
i see how conveninetly cropped and zoomed in that picture is so we don’t see your ring finger. therefore, i am expecting my invitation to Alex and Maggie’s wedding in the mail asap so I can RSVP. Thank you.