I've been playing Othello again, recently.
Oh, I'd love to introduce new colours and moves...
Still, mapping the moves out for dice-roll-based turns is never far from mind when I play.
Also, I know that these special, End Game, scenarios are taught, but I'd love to see a set of 'pick 4' pieces, Chess games set up in corners or along mid-edge...
lol
I must be getting hungry.
Catch you later, Tiger,
Hi, Love,
I'm looking to buy a window fan to try and to tame this humid heat in my room. These 80F+ interior days are not so great.
Thinking about some of our conversations.
Plans to co-write, and well... I guess there's time to tell you all about it when we do hook-up. Anyway, some really lovely conversations and mental video stills of your expressions and that lovely smile of yours...
I remember the last thing I wrote you on the last session.
-Kyrinn
Merisah is running someone carrying her to Her Husband, Yskiil; she's faded into the back of the courier's mind, and the other swordsman doesn't even recall that he's holding her in her sheath.
I'm trying to find the right time of day/evening to record my playing; I have enough stuff to demonstrate where I'm at. I'll post it on Patreon.
Everything else is the way that it is.
Love you,
Marissa,
I wrote and checked on the game with the chatbot.
Would love to do natural media art, but I don't have anywhere that's really conducive. Any suggestions where I could spread out my gouache, watercolours, pad and waters?
Be safe on the road, getting from stop to stop.
'Spring and shower turning green'...
Love,
-K
The last piece of digital art I did in the house before mom died.
She couldn't understand what she was seeing; even after I showed her...
New (at the time) brushes for Autodesk Sketchbook.
Darling,
You are on my mind.
I think of you and I
smile through my
time alone.
Be with me when
your Creation wanes
and your Dissolve
waxes, on the axis
of parallel timelines
seen within dreams.
Four square, in open
air, light and dark in
pairs.
I wish with you alone
to walk that slow
parade of dusks and
dawns.
You alone,
I wish it.
In my Work, The Guild Council, and later, the Guild Combine, sold everything and were not only the financiers of Armies, but the equippers, managers, and trainers. This saved the Nobles from dying unnecessarily (TMMHV), and later, in more democratic eras, meant that only Professional Soldiers fought wars -- against each other -- friends, brothers, lovers -- all for pay in the same Guild, simply hired by different Patrons.
When the Sphere of Stars was established, life on the Inside reverted to this system far more than the centuries and millennia of the space age. Within the Sphere, all Wonders were crafted, tailored to the end user/customer (although post-currency) such that the Great Works granted every wish and whim on the instant. Sphere Citizens were post-literate, and in the Subjective Millennium they experienced in a shared calendrical sense, grew completely dependent upon the Emperor and His Will. Those few who fled and survived the Starshock found themselves on planets where they had to work the genetic Caste-Clan tasks breed into their ancestors.
It was as harsh a wake-up call as being born.
All, Comers Into The World.
First Benefits have landed and now awaiting my Disability appointment in early August.
It had got pretty rough, but the place I'm at now affords me the freedom in safety to continue my work and guitar journey. Big breakthroughs in all areas, and I am looking forward to sharing snippets with you here.
My old keyboard died, and now I am getting used to an even smaller (60%) footprint, so I'm still making little typing errors along the way -- always a bit of an irk which interrupts the writing flow, but I'm making strides.
Back on track.
I think that you will have to expect a decrease in the free content I have posted here, as I have been squandering my content on a largely unresponsive audience.
Something I posted a few months back lost me a few subscribers, I'm not certain what it was, but I hope they are doing well pursuing content more in-line with their comfort zone and to their liking.
GR&SB II continues apace, and I'm ramping up for the big confrontation of the series in the first systematic impact upon the world by the adversary force. The battle in which Marcher/Lord Marche fought the undead was just a feint.
Again, there will be snippets here and there, but I feel that my interests are best served behind a paywall, and away from prying eyes.
Have a great June.
