Amateur writer and artist, Commander of the 31st Imperial Legions, and devotee of the Princess of the Night.
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
One of these days we'll form a union, and get the fair and equitable treatment we deserve. Then we'll go too far, and become corrupt and shiftless, and the Japonies will eat us alive.
A Dutch gentleman of leisure, living for pleasure, since mirth is my measure. Writing stories that are (mostly) unique and psychological of nature and visiting conventions whenever I can.
It no longer means what it once did to me, but I'll be forever grateful for this place and what it did for a younger me who needed it.
"It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty."