Help me. Have you an idea for instrument making, instrument decorating; to help us to parade.
Tell us also of what you would want from the perfect place to love. (Typo alert) *to live.
I shall take you away. We shall decorate our simple instruments. We shall welcome your real instruments. We shall make fun instruments.
We shall tell stories. We shall go on a story walk. There will be a quest. Come with us on the quest for the perfect place to live. What would a perfect place have? Tell us of what is needed to make a home town perfect.
Funny. I think we shall find what that place is like – (spoiler alert) – The perfect place shall be…
This is the early stages of a collection following the whole of Loki’s life. Inspired by research for my work with the – Rock Opera Gods Bless Ya!!! (hit the link to them above).
The shape changer god no longer knows what he is. The change of shapes so often, takes away the god-like sense of human-form, until a part of him is monstrous.
Even at his birth, when lightning took away his mother, he had to survive. Laufey had ran away while heavily pregnant, in fear for her life from Cruel Striker, she ran. Deep into the Iron Wood. At the moment of Loki’s birth– lightning struck and Loki was alone. He had to change.