Hi.

I was looking through old photographs of mine (good times), and stumbled on a comment you made four years ago ([link]), when we were still barely out of the womb. I have no idea why, but I felt compelled to say hello, and say, first, that I still enjoy your work. It has a kind of primal energy to it which is fascinating. It quickly 'settles to the bottom'- I'm not convinced that makes any sense, but I'm sticking to it.

Second, I haven't used deviantart for years, and am switching over to a new name: "plainsongair". I don't have any reason to tell you this except, perhaps, for the sole reason of 'why the hell not'.

So..why the hell not?

Also, my aunt lives in Toronto, so much Ontarian love to ye.

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And all is one.
"You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts... and in much of your talking, thinking is half-murdered."

Fellow art student, appreciator of the watercoloring, the mechanical and the hedgie. Thanks for the addition of favorite to my Mechanical's work. Oh, and don't be dim! Be glowing with awe!

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And all is one.
"You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts... and in much of your talking, thinking is half-murdered."

I am going to miss my happypills! Dx

Oo, but you have some nice new stuff up in your gallery OwO

*browses*

Aw, you took my gumh ribblyei and gave him a happy home. With places to frolic, in murder. Thank you, Miss.

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And all is one.
"You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts... and in much of your talking, thinking is half-murdered."

Thank you for !