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My sister has been engaging our father in her fannish activities of late. She's been commissioning him to help with the artwork of one of her projects, some fanzine-type publication, quite an ornate production, that she collaborates on with her internet buddies. I think this one's Tolkien-y, so it's appropriate for Dad.

This is why I found him poring over old scraps of paper yesterday and weeping. He's glad to be involved in fan activities again and producing art. He's so excited to be part of something like this. It breaks my heart in ways I can't articulate very well here.

So, lest I forget that my father is an artist and a poet, I'll look at things like these. I think that this is my favourite.

Rather wish she hadn't scanned them in quite so large, though.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:10 AM | shower me with attention