As I near an intersection in my life, things start to get a little blurry. Impenetrable intentions seem to quiver in the breeze caused by nervous outbursts. Goal posts that I had so carefully marked out, are now enshrouded with a nebulous fog.
Damn my fretful nature!
I need a storm lantern and a solid walking stick. I need to bite hard into my determination.
And in the meanwhile city that I seem temporarily residing in, I continue to make my magicsome things for the //FUSHIGI SHOP//