All my life, I've felt a connection with things of an Elvish bent. They're my go-to race for RPGs, my favorite reading material, and the inspiration for many of my choices in food, clothing, and decor.
This past year was rough on many levels, and I was forced to set aside many of my previous lifestyle choices to help with everything around me. When I emerged on the other side, I felt stronger, but less myself.
How to find my way again? Turn inward, turn outward, look up at the stars, and down at the flowers. Sing, dance, make music, cook good food, and find again that spark of ... other ... that's inside me.
This is a public place to chronicle my journey of living an Elvish life. Wish me luck!