one rook's lovesong

she had once loved a man who was whiskered and beautiful

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Fixed: The secret to staying young is never growing up.

27 September, 2010 (08:02) | A Lovesong of Rooks, The Beacon City | By: Gabihime

Lauren (one of the several I know) recently made a comment on “People of our generation refusing to grow up,” pointing out how adults now spend their leisure hours on classic video game emulators, fantasy leagues, and offshore betting sites rather than traditional adult hobbies, and she included a humorous picture to illustrate her point. [...]

Canto I – Whistle in the Dark: The stars fall

21 September, 2010 (19:59) | A Lovesong of Rooks, The Final Days | By: Gabihime

So, although it ended up being a little muggy this afternoon, a storm appears to be rolling in. Outside, walking into the wind, I caught the smell of something dead and rotting, faintly sweet and very foetid. I couldn’t find what made the smell at all, although I looked around for it. A mysterious smell [...]

Finally, a sanitized version of the prologue

21 September, 2010 (02:20) | A Lovesong of Rooks, The Final Days | By: Gabihime

For some months I have been pressing a half-finished, messy, and deranged set of ramblings on people and claiming it’s the prologue of Lovesong. I have not yet drawn the prologue, as I should, but it’s eleven pages, and that’s pretty intimidating. Not much of Lovesong is actually in sequential art format, just the prologue [...]