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😂🫣 And thank you 🧚

commingling of tiny movements and indefinable colours as if you haven't a body at all, but are a collection of heat and light. You are light itself, and what am I now?

Eternal as I am, I curl like a cinder in that blaze.”

Gorgeous art by @chicalepioptera (all other platforms!)

…Satan, but he didn't even understand the name of home, or the name of his language, or that the horsemen who carried him away were Tartars and that he would never see anything that he knew or loved again.

(I was sort of thinking about home… but in a sad way… I dunno…)

Oh, the last thing I ever seek is respectability… unfamiliar as I surmise as your danger may be to me…

Yet I must bow to even a penniless Lord, while the burden of my own family’s future is, my father tells me - mine alone.

Pain never lets you down!

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Please ignore/enjoy the rain accompaniment.

With thanks to Daniel Hart in this one, as I feel quite explicit in referencing For A Young Violinist? Though we’re in a different key… and… I mean, I am only playing it to the degree that memory serves me (and as I enjoy twisting it… 😇)

almost forgotten Nicolas till he saw him again… but, varying through eras… OH, Nicolas knew Lestat…!