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Hello all! I am part of a couple of arts & craft groups that have monthly shows & it only just occurred to me that some of you might be interested in attending. I sell original paintings, prints of said paintings, relief printmaking prints, original sacred Sanskrit calligraphy, & some fan art (I have one Darth vader print I sell on paper & tshirts). The next one is this saturday, and I would love to see you there! Mention this blog post & I will give you 10% off your purchase! details here: https://www.facebook.com/events/560481657347759/?ref=2

When Robin woke in the morning, he wondered if he had dreamt the incident, but there in the soft dew covered ground, was the unmistakable deer track. From that moment on, whenever doubt or fear entered Robin's head, any uncertainty about the future; he remembered that night and that provisioned him with such courage as to forge ahead, no matter the odds. As Robin cooked a spitted fish over a fire for breakfast he though about finding a place to stow his belongings so he could move more freely about. He could sustain himself indefinitely, by creating new arrows and even a new bow when he needed. There was plenty of game, and wild nuts and ber

Robin Hood By Rod Hillen The stones of the castle wall had been searingly cold for months. Since October really. September if you thought about it. The fireplace threw off some heat to the room. The braziers helped. The kitchen was warm sometimes. The torches and the candles did little to keep the gloom at bay and nothing in the way of warmth. Nothing though, could dispel the cold of the thick stones that comprised the building proper. The thrushes on the floor didn't really provide any kind of barrier, and had to be replaced constantly with fresh ones or they just became litter. Even a stocky and bear of a man as William Brewer wore his he