I type this one-handed, as I hold a very wiggly and chatty Kendra on one arm, so please forgive any mistakes. :p

This was gorgeous. :sigh:

"The delight of his body and heart was lying in his bed, probably watching the room as the colors softly shifted while the sun made its inexorable descent."

Delight indeed. Something about this line makes me warm all over.

I think I really should start reading the original stories so I can have a bettr idea about how all of this came to be. In the meantime, I am perfectly content to bask in your awe-inspiring prose and imagery.