I've been pretty busy lately with a production of "A Midsummer's Night Dream" and hopefully I'll be in yet another production coming up. But we can only hope and pray. ^^
But art keeps me sane.


Robert of LoxleyA dark forest, cool with morning dew. The moon teased the sinking horizon, not wanting to give its grip quite yet over the silent world. An owl hooted quietly from its hidden perch. Not many would dare to stir this early. Bandits roamed the woods, dangerous men whod slit your throat first and ask questions later to your dying frame.Robert of Loxley
Young Robert knew this just as well as the next man. He was no fool, though many would say differently. His doe-brown eyes narrowed in disgust and focused at a young tree sapling. In his hands a large bow was tense, waiting for his long fingers to release the expectant arrow into his
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