I Paint Very Messy. I Throw Paint

And There Are Really Never Endings, Happy Or Otherwise.

Memories Begin To Creep Forward From Hidden Corners Of Your Mind. Passing Disappointments. Lost Chances And Lost Causes. Heartbreaks And Pain And Desolate, Horrible Loneliness. Sorrows You Thought Long Forgotten Mingle With Still-fresh Wounds.

Kelly Link Is Inimitable. Her Stories Are Like Nothing Else, Dark Yet Sparkling With Her Unique Brand Of Fairy Dust. This Is The Most Marvelous Kind Of Trouble To Get In.

You Prefer Not To See The Gears Of The Clock, As To Better Tell Time.

I Mean Only That I Hope They Find Darkness Or Paradise Without Fear Of It, If They Can.