Some of my favorite fics here on the KB have been short stories. The challenges posted in the past yielded snippets of W/T's possible lives that have really stuck with me. One of them is the 3rd fic challenge that, among other things, required Willow and Tara to go on a date and quote an Adrienne Rich or Maya Angelou poem.
My real life required something similar of me, and a project I've worked on this semester just came to fruition. The threads of the KB pull in many different directions, and they pull me most often when I'm not at a computer. This is one of those times, and I want to pour some of my gratitude back in.
I'm having trouble embedding them, but here are the links:
The Conceit
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The poem was hand-set and letterpress printed on a Vandercook press by me. I loves it.
