Youtube is for old HK action flicks and virtuoso piano performances.

Sloth and pride are poor traits, but a measure of each may be the least of three evils.

Lift up and lean back; don't land on the front wheel.

She picks a rose and shows it to her father.

"What is this rose called?" she asks.

"Rose, like every other rose," he says.

That night she is taken by faeries, who leave the rose in her place.

I write fiction, but you figured that out.

I compose music, but you won't find it here.

Thank you for exploring,

S. Cerny