Today, I’ve had black rabbits bouncing about in my head. I don’t know why and I don’t think it makes me crazy. Rather, I think they are a story and I’ve promised I’m going to write them. I’m thinking it will be a story for confident readers and it will be about rabbits and fairies and magic. And, in the meantime, here is one of them:
Just taking a small spell from hopping around my imagination.