A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
Stretching oneself too thin is the disease of modern life — letting oneself get too thick, the other. – Terri Guillemets
A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
Stretching oneself too thin is the disease of modern life — letting oneself get too thick, the other. – Terri Guillemets
Autumn mornings: sunshine and crisp air, birds and calmness, year’s end and day’s beginnings. – Terri Guillemets
The treasure of self is buried under the rainbow and yet glows beyond the sun. – Terri Guillemets
There is no winning or losing, but rather the value is in the experience of imagining yourself as a character in whatever genre youre involved in, whether its a fantasy game, the Wild West, secret agenst or whatever else. You get to sort of vicariously experience those things. – Gary Gygax