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[cramershark]

Writing makes me feel so happy. Art does too, but not to this degree-- paints are lovely but they are not rapturous. Words are fantastic. If I could live in a treehouse made out of words, with a pet crow that speaks in blank verse, and an endless supply of oats, coffee and assorted fruits, I would be the happiest person in the entire world

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[anonymous]

that picture? it reminds me of Medusa from the Clash of the Titans movie.

-R