come on, you boy-child, you winner and loser, come on, you miner for truth and delusion and shine

[primroseburrows]

I'm about a third of the way through geoviki's epic sequel Delicate Sound of Thunder. I am already torn apart, flayed, enchanted, encouraged, and left with some modicum of hope for these misguided, damaged, incredible, beautiful characters.

Besides, she's playing all my favourite songs.