Hi there! I always write from my desk, or most of the time, but today is unusually dark. Luckily for me because I love it, it's been raining all morning; it's cold, the sky is a grey dome and I've spent my day surrounded by this vibrant green wall of Earth giants and plants as I took photographs of my miniatures and edited them. How could I ever feel lonely, anywhere? Their energy is palpable and I can feel their relief when they get to drink. Even though my desk is dimly lit