#gemino

"As Gemino traversed the path of the Frozen Olive Trees with the rest of the damned, towards the terrible hollow metal statues where those that awaited would die abandoned, he stepped barefoot on a fallen olive that had not yet disappeared under the snow. Without drawing attention, he picked it up and squeezed it in his hands, knowing it would be the last thing he'd treasure."

Fuchsia

Old drawing.

[It's a great vessel. Kinda like a really good handmade flour tortilla. Lacerto dextro gemino signaris et in pede dextro. The spicy aioli really counterbalances everything. Has a good yin and yang.]

Land of Charnels and Ivy