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[zerozero]

A savage place! as holy and enchanted
As e'er beneath a waning moon was hauntedI would scour the library as a kid looking for things that fed my appetite for the strange or profound. Often I’d end up confused attempting to read and consume works that were way over my head. The thing that drew me to Coleridge & the rime of the ancient mariner was -

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[anonymous]

Love is force that both creates and destroys in equal measure. Art is all about your eyes. How you see the world around you. Likewise like your eyes art is a window to you soul. If god picked a favorite color he'd problubly color most of the things in the universe by that color, so, guess.

[anonymous]

By the way ever read Steven Brust's
"To reign in Hell"