Prophecy of the Circle
Weather’s warming up outside here on Vancouver Island, and my ice cream/popsicle craving is rising! I can’t wait for summer. I thrive in summer, with all of the bright sun and bright colours. Can’t go too far this year, but I’ll make do.
There’s a multitude of ducks along the path I walk towards work – probably more now considering how few people are out and about in the mornings. Watching one whoosh across above the surface of the water made me think about a tekk coasting along above a river.
Tim requested something with an extra chonky zipper. I went and added one of my own favourite ridiculous clothing aesthetics and stuck a big floppy hood on there too. Myrnak’s ready for the rain that never comes to Tarsin!
Being flopped under an open sky that doesn’t care is the perfect place for thinking heavy thoughts.