Ah, the smell of fresh cut wood! It is second on my list of favorite smells, the first being fresh mown grass.
Taking a nondescript piece of lumber and turning it into something useful or interesting or both - that's magic!
I should have done this a lot sooner.
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About Me
- Sebastian Andrew
- Akron, Ohio, United States
- Artificer Extraordinaire
Magick. Mechanics. Mesmerism. Mayhem.
Let it be known: where others see circuitry, the Artificer sees sigils.
Where chaos screams, they measure the pulse.
They conjure resonance from wreckage.
They build the ritual interface between flesh, thought, and whisper.
They do not tame mayhem — they socket it into meaning.
Mesmerism is not dominance — it is resonance in motion.
It is the art of whispering to the body through story, symbol, breath, and space.
Where mechanics end and magick ignites, mesmerism begins.
Mayhem comes later.
1 comment:
Good words.
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