There’s madness in my head and heart,
These characters shouting to be heard,
I do what they say,
And write their tales,
But another ten thousand spring up in their place.
It’s hard to concentrate on the now,
When your soul is somewhere far away,
In a land far better than this,
Where everything is black and white,
So clear cut,
And evil doesn’t hide itself behind a smile.
from the world of Balladblood
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My names Kelly, I was born in the lovely country of Wales.
I am a graduate of a Ba and MA in Fine Art, I chose fine art because I like the diversity of the subject, I am able to do illustration, photography, sculpture and detail canvas paintings and experiment with my style without going outside my brief.
I am a vegan because I am against the mass production of animals just for meat.
I am Hellenic polytheist and a druid.
I enjoy writing and blogging, whether about real events, mythology, poetry or fiction.
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