Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love.
Rainer Maria Rilke, 1875-1926
The Poem - The Copper Dragoness
Prologue
Chapter One - The Beginning
Chapter Two - Taking Flight
Chapter Three - The Planning Stages
Chapter Four - New Friends
Chapter Five - A Name
Chapter Six - Ashryal
Chapter Seven - Wizard
Chapter Eight - Bones
Chapter Nine - Keeper of Secrets
Chapter Ten - Defensive Actions
Chapter Eleven - A Day Out
Chapter Twelve - Octavia
Prologue
Chapter One - The Beginning
Chapter Two - Taking Flight
Chapter Three - The Planning Stages
Chapter Four - New Friends
Chapter Five - A Name
Chapter Six - Ashryal
Chapter Seven - Wizard
Chapter Eight - Bones
Chapter Nine - Keeper of Secrets
Chapter Ten - Defensive Actions
Chapter Eleven - A Day Out
Chapter Twelve - Octavia
1 comment:
Try as I might, I just can't seem to make the connection between dragonesses, love, and the timber industry. But I have been known to be somewhat short-sighted in such things ;)
If that's you in the illustration, Phoenix, you're a doll.
Beware of spam timber posts LOL.
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