"I'm old, Gandalf. I know I don't look it but I'm beginning to feel it in my heart. I feel all thin... sort of stretched, if you know what I mean. Like butter that has been scraped over too much bread."
~ Bilbo
~ Bilbo
Nothing lasts forever.
We learn that early and we repeat it often.
We pretend it prepares us.
It doesn't ...
I don't say goodbye, I prefer to think of this as more of a "setting down carefully" for a bit.
I love making up art and stories, and I imagine I will continue to do so. The daily beast is fantastic at making you run, but is equally relentless in the pursuit. I make my peace with it before letting it pass.
"Good hunting, friend."
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