SYNOPSIS: Art is in the Eye of the Beholder and in the heart of the Artisan. When Robin Wood lost his hearing as a little boy, he'd found it difficult to fit into the world around him. Until he met Chris and His Grandmother Hope. Who taught him handicaps are only that if you allow them to be. What lessons he learned at ten-years-old he would carry with him the rest of his turblent life...
Read it Here: "SilverWolf's Robin" under fake cut (NC-17)
y-con realted: OMG I have so much *STUFF* O_O
My trunk is full of Sakuranbo Studios Shit. (
I have my laptop, Wireless Keyboard & Mouse *AND* my wacom (*nervous about my 'holy grail' baby) for
I have my portfolios and assorted sketching supplies...
I have my Art Show Stuff mounted and ready to go....
I have my entire fucking closet with me I think, ya know, just in case I spill shit on myself (Which I'm prone to do and you don't want to know how many pairs of clean undies I have in the suitcase, really.)...
I have a suitcase just for shoes/boots (I'm such a fucking GIRLY-GIRL)...
I have a suitcase for my bathroom shit. Cause I must pack the loofa don'tcha know!! ><__><...
I have a cooler insulated suitcase for my daily meds alone!! I look like a major junky with all the insulin needles man. O_O...
(God I hope you don't get squicked by needles
Well, the dryer is buzzing... back to finishing up packing fresh clean clothes. AHHHH downey fresh!
SOOO EXCITED!!!!