Forbidding shadows.

Photo copyright Aji, 2019; all rights reserved.

Dead wood can be beautiful. It can also cast some forbidding shadows.

Everything is trapped in forbidding shadows right now. I can't get out of this vicious circle of exhaustion and depression and fear (to be clear, not anxiety; fear, of dangers that are all too real, tangible, and imminent) that keeps me trapped. The not knowing is a big part of it, but not being able to get out from under the crushing financial pressures is literally killing me. 

I don't have the mental or physical resources for the rest of it. Here are the links:

• My Patreon, The Interstices (Writing Between Worlds) (and if you subscribe today you won't be billed until May 1st for April);
• Wings's site, for sales, with lots of new items posted;
• Wings's direct PayPal link;
• A way to buy me coffee (which actually goes to all of our medical bills, which continue to mount);
• Amazon wishlist, which mostly consists of animal and household stuff, with the kibble back off it, because Wings can't lift the boxes right now with his shoulder;
• Partial registry #1, from Bed, Bath and Beyond. I've added two or three new kitchen-y things on it now, stuff that I didn't realize we'd need.

Sales, sharing Wings's site (and testimonials, if you got 'em) — that's what we need. Also good vibes for Raven for everything to be easy and pain-free and comfortable for him for whatever time he has. Thanks.

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