The.StoryKeeper: in the evening light.
The.StoryKeeper: ...and I can take in all you say...
The.StoryKeeper: Know, first, who you are; and then adorn yourself accordingly.
The.StoryKeeper: So if you care to find me, look to the western sky!
The.StoryKeeper: a girl and her dog
The.StoryKeeper: “That's the thing with magic. You've got to know it's still here, all around us, or it just stays invisible for you.”
The.StoryKeeper: Archie makes funny faces sometimes...
The.StoryKeeper: merry christmas!
The.StoryKeeper: I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.
The.StoryKeeper: Hair, glorious hair!
The.StoryKeeper: the end of a beginning...
The.StoryKeeper: ...remember the past...
The.StoryKeeper: Winter and Summer
The.StoryKeeper: I'm feeling the fire now! Get my pen!
The.StoryKeeper: We're so lucky we're still alive to see this beautiful world.
The.StoryKeeper: Still feels the same...
The.StoryKeeper: Believe in this heartbeat...
The.StoryKeeper: Art finds her own perfection within, and not outside of herself. She is not to be judged by any external standard of resemblance. She is a veil, rather than a mirror.
The.StoryKeeper: She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes.
The.StoryKeeper: 52/52: Storytelling reveals meaning without committing the error of defining it.
The.StoryKeeper: 51/52: With red and gold tinsel and a bauble tied in her hair, she was ready for the biggest celebration of the Christmas season.
The.StoryKeeper: 50/52: They spent the best part of an hour trimming the tree, laughing and drinking tea...
The.StoryKeeper: 49/52: And all the world is calm...
The.StoryKeeper: 48/52: First rule of magic: Don't let anyone know your real name. Names have power.