Lost in the woods

Model: Kaat

“I was nine. There’s some boys at my school who used to chase me. I didn’t care about the New york Giants like they did, I cared about Sputnik. Was nuts about it, was passionate. Nobody told me yet that adults were supposed to be ashamed of our feelings. I learned that lesson the night the Colts beat the Giants. Fiftyeight championship, greatest game ever played and I didn’t see a single snap. I was hooked up to machines at St. Peters and to this day, I don’t blame them. I don’t think they meant to chase me off the roof.”

I dream about having a house by the water and not doing anything, not feeling ambitious, nor having the need to make money.

...and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.

Go north. Find the Dunedain. There’s a young Ranger amongst them. You should meet him.

Thrandy with his fancy crown, no more no less.